But whoever gives birth to useless children, what would you say of him except that he has bred sorrows for himself, and furnishes laughter for his enemies.
If we always helped one another, no one would need luck.
The dice of Zeus always fall luckily.
Those whose life is long still strive for gain, and for all mortals all things take second place to money.
We must wait until the evening to see how splendid the day had been.
The joy that comes past hope and beyond expectation is like no other pleasure in extent.