Thou Wilt Lament Hereafter, When The Evil

All Strangers And Beggars Are From Zeus, And A Gift, Though Small, Is Precious.

There Is A Strength In The Even Of Very Sorry Men

I, For One, Know Of No Sweeter Sight For A Man's Eyes Than His Own Country.

Wine Lead To Folly, Making Even The Wise To Laugh Immoderately, To Dance, And To Utter What Had Better Have Been Kept Silent.

Trying Is The First Step Toward Failure.