For enemies carry about slander not in the form in which it took its rise . The scandal of men is everlasting; even then does it survive when you would suppose it to be dead.
I suspect that hunger was my mother.
What is yours is mine, and all mine is yours.
It is sheer folly to take unwilling hounds to the chase.
Do you never look at yourself when you abuse another person?
It is best to know the worst at once.