Numbers Are A Fearful Thing.

Give A Wise Man An Honest Brief To Plead And His Eloquence Is No Remarkable Achievement.

Hate Is A Bottomless Cup; I Will Pour And Pour

I Have Found Power In The Mysteries Of Thought, Exaltation In The Changing Of The Muses; I Have Been Versed In The Reasonings Of Men; But Fate Is Stronger Than Anything I Have Known.

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

Let Mortal Man Keep To His Own Mortality, And Not Expect Too Much.