Sleep, thou patron of mankind, Great physician of the mind Who does nor pain nor sorrow know, Sweetest balm of every woe.
Silence is an ornament for women.
And if my present deeds are foolish in thy sight, it may be that a foolish judge arraigns my folly.
You win the victory when you yield to friends.
In a just cause the weak will beat the strong.
A broad-backed ox can be driven straight on his road even by a small goad.