They [zealots] would have everybody be as blind as themselves: to them, to be clear-sighted is libertinism.
If Claret is the king of natural wines, Burgundy is the queen.
When there is enough to eat for eight, there is plenty for ten.
Sometimes I feel something akin to rage At the corrupted morals of this age!
Even Rome cannot grant us a dispensation from death.
That must be fine, for I don't understand a word.