To An Old Father, Nothing Is More

No One Who Lives In Error Is Free.

When A Good Man Is Hurt, All Who Would Be Called Good Must Suffer With Him.

If A Man Rejoice Not In His Drinking, He Is Mad; For In Drinking It's Possible ... To Fondle Breasts, And To Caress Well Tended Locks, And There Is Dancing Withal, And Oblivion Of Woe.

When The Anger Of The Gods Is Incurred, Wealth Or Power Only Bring More Devastating Punishment.

To Die With Glory, If One Has To Die At All, Is Still, I Think, Pain For The Dier.