Endure and save yourselves for happier times.
The wavering multitude is divided into opposite factions.
Uneven numbers are the gods' delight.
Don't trust the horse, Trojans. Whatever it is, I fear the Greeks even bearing gifts. -Equo ne credite, Teucri. Quidquid id est, timeo Danaos et dona ferentes
They are able who think they are able.
A shifty, fickle object is woman, always. (Varium et mutabile semper femina.)