Spare the person but lash the vice.

Birdes of a feather will flocke togither.

If you are poor now, Aemilianus, you will always be poor. Riches are now given to none but the rich.

Be content to be what you are, and prefer nothing to it, and do not fear or wish for your last day.

Your seventh wife, Phileros, is now being buried in your field. No man's field brings him greater profit than yours, Phileros.

I know all that better than my own name.

Whoever makes great presents, expects great presents in return.