How easy love makes fools of us.
They [zealots] would have everybody be as blind as themselves: to them, to be clear-sighted is libertinism.
The genuine Amphitryon is the Amphitryon with whom we dine.
When there is enough to eat for eight, there is plenty for ten.
How easily a fathers tenderness is recalled, and how quickly a son's offenses vanish at the slightest word of repentance!
Our minds need relaxation, and give way unless we mix with work a little play.