The Man Who Masters His Own Soul

You Will Stir Up The Hornets. [lat., Irritabis Crabones.]

Ah Yes, The Gods Use Us Mortals As Footballs!

The Gods Give That Man Some Profit To Whom They Are Propitious. [lat., Cui Homini Dii Propitii Sunt Aliquid Objiciunt Lucri.]

Let A Man Who Wants To Find Abundance Of Employment Procure A Woman And A Ship: For No Two Things Do Produce More Trouble If You Begin To Equip Them; Neither Are These Two Things Ever Equipped Enough.

A Well-balanced Mind Is The Best Remedy Against Affliction.