The Man Who Knows When Not To

Whom The Gods Destroy, They First Make Mad.

Enjoy Yourself, Drink, Call The Life You Live Today Your Own; But Only That, The Rest Belongs To Chance.

Our Lives ... Are But A Little While, So Let Them Run As Sweetly As You Can, And Give No Thought To Grief From Day To Day. For Time Is Not Concerned To Keep Our Hopes, But Hurries On Its Business, And Is Gone.

Both To The Rich And Poor, Wine Is The Happy Antidote For Sorrow.

Let My Heart Be Wise. It Is The Gods' Best Gift.