Love Is Merely The Name For The

Let Each Man Exercise The Art He Knows.

An Ancient Tradition Declares That Every Idiot Blunder We Pass Into Law Will Sooner Or Later Redound To Athens' Profit.

You Can't Have Anything Else To Say: You've Poured Out Every Drop Of What You Know.

When The Soldier Returns From The Wars, Even Though He Has White Hair, He Very Soon Finds A Young Wife. But A Woman Has Only One Summer; If She Does Not Make Hay While The Sun Shines, No One Will Afterwards Have Anything To Say To Her, And She Spends Her Days Consulting Oracles That Never Send Her A Husband.

Evil Events From Evil Causes Spring.