You have all the characteristics of a popular politician a horrible voice, bad breeding, and a vulgar manner

To be insulted by you is to be garlanded with lilies

Hunger knows no friend but its feeder

Shrines! Shrines! Surely you don't believe in the gods. What's your argument? Where's your proof

This is what extremely grieves us, that a man who never fought. Should contrive our fees to pilfer, on who for his native land. Never to this day had oar, or lance, or blister in his hand

Evil events from evil causes spring

The wise learn many things from their enemies

Your lost friends are not dead, but gone before, advanced a stage or two upon that road which you must travel in the steps they trod

Full of wiles, full of guile, at all times, in all ways, Are the children of Men

Why, I'd like nothing better than to achieve some bold adventure, worthy of our trip