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Virtue Is The Golden Mean Between Two Vices, The One Of Excess And The Other Of Deficiency.

There Must Be In Prudence Also Some Master Virtue.

The Gods Too Are Fond Of A Joke.

The Avarice Of Mankind Is Insatiable; At One Time Two Obols Was Pay Enough; But Now, When This Sum Has Become Customary, Men Always Want More And More Without End.

Personal Beauty Requires That One Should Be Tall; Little People May Have Charm And Elegance, But Beauty-no.