A good marriage would be between a blind wife and a deaf husband.
As an enemy is made more fierce by our flight, so Pain grows proud to see us knuckle under it. She will surrender upon much better terms to those who make head against her.
My trade and art is to live.
Nothing is so firmly believed as that which we least know.
I do myself a greater injury in lying than I do him of whom I tell a lie.
There is nothing more notable in Socrates than that he found time, when he was an old man, to learn music and dancing, and thought it time well spent.
Let us permit nature to have her way. She understands her business better than we do.