For wealth's now given to none but to the rich.
Wine and women bring misery.
The swan murmurs sweet strains with a flattering tongue, itself the singer of its own dirge.
Too late is tomorrow's life; live for today.
Be merry if you are wise.
The shameless Chloe placed on the tombs of her seven husbands the inscription, "The work of Chloe." How could she have expressed herself more plainly?