The man who falls in love chill find plenty of occupation.
When all the other animals, downcast looked upon the earth, he [Prometheus] gave a face raised on high to man, and commanded him to see the sky and raise his high eyes to the stars.
Imperceptibly the hours glide on, and beguile us as they pass.
Destroy our leisure and you break love's bow.
Grief is put to flight and assuaged by generous draughts.
It is but a small merit to observe silence, but it is a grave fault to speak of matters on which we should be silent.