I Esteem Death A Trifle, If Not

Drink, Live Like The Greeks, Eat, Gorge.

It Well Becomes A Young Man To Be Modest.

Women Have Many Faults, But The Worst Of Them All Is That They Are Too Pleased With Themselves And Take Too Little Pains To Please The Men.

You Will Stir Up The Hornets. [lat., Irritabis Crabones.]

How Bitter It Is To Reap A Harvest Of Evil For Good That You Have Done! [lat., Ut Acerbum Est, Pro Benefactis Quom Mali Messem Metas!]