I have not hated the man, but his faults.
They let out on hire their passions and eloquence. [Referring to lawyers.]
Red-haired, black-lipped, club-footed, and blink-eyed; if you're a good man, you're a wonder!
If your slave commits a fault, do not smash his teeth with your fists; give him some of the (hard) biscuit which famous Rhodes has sent you.
It is to live twice when we can enjoy the recollections of our former life.
He who writes distichs, wishes, I suppose, to please by brevity. But, tell me, of what avail is their brevity, when there is a whose book full of them?