Grief, like a tree, has tears for its fruit.

Only the doctor and the judge have the right to inflict the death penalty without receiving the same.

Grief, like a tree, has tears for its fruit.

We are all crazy when we are angry.

A farmer is always going to be rich next year.

Temperate anger well becomes the wise.

A field is the most just possession for men. For what nature requires it carefully bears: barley, oil, wine, figs, honey. Silver-plate and purple will do for the tragedians, not for life.