The crop always seems better in our neighbor's field, and our neighbor's cow gives more milk.
There is a deity within us who breathes that divine fire by which we are animated.
No thanks attach to a kindness long deferred.
Leave war to others; 'tis Protesilaus' part of love.
If you have a voice, sing; but if you have good arms, then go in for dancing.
Happy is the man who has broken the chains which hurt the mind, and has given up worrying once and for all.