Everything changes and nothing remains still.

Nothing ever is, everything is becoming.

The one who learns and learns and doesn't practice is like the one who plows and plows and never plants.

Life must be lived as play, playing certain games, making sacrifices, singing and dancing, and then a man will be able to propitiate the gods.

According to Greek mythology, humans were originally created with four arms, four legs and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate parts, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves.

Wisdom is a blaze, kindled by a leaping spark.

What is better adapted than the festive use of wine in the first place to test and in the second place to train the character of a man, if care be taken in the use of it? What is there cheaper or more innocent?