Poets Tell Many Lies.

Laws Are Like Spider's Webs: If Some Poor Weak Creature Comes Up Against Them, It Is Caught; But A Big One Can Break Through And Get Away.

Satiety Comes Of Riches And Contumaciousness Of Satiety.

I Grow Old, Ever Learning Many Things.

No Fool Can Be Silent At A Feast.

That City In Which Those Who Are Not Wronged, No Less Than Those Who Are Wronged, Exert Themselves To Punish The Wrongdoers.