When Socrates, after being relieved of his irons, felt the relish of the itching that their weight had caused in his legs, he rejoiced to consider the close alliance between pain and pleasure.

Let every foot have its own shoe.

Friendship is a creature formed for a companionship not for a herd.

There is nothing in which a horse's power is better revealed than in a neat, clean stop.

Kings and philosophers defecate, and so do ladies.

I see this evident, that we willingly accord to piety only the services that flatter our passions.

Why do people respect the package rather than the man?