The mere athlete becomes too much of a savage.
Love is a grave mental illness.
The contemplation of beauty causes the soul to grow wings.
He, O men, is the wisest, who, like Socrates, knows that his wisdom is in truth worth nothing.
It is beautiful to wish to add another's light to your own.
Come then, and let us pass a leisure hour in storytelling, and our story shall be the education of our heroes.