A man's homeland is wherever he prospers.
Shall I crack any of those old jokes, master, At which the audience never fail to laugh
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.
You have all the characteristics of a popular politician a horrible voice, bad breeding, and a vulgar manner.
Why, I'd like nothing better than to achieve some bold adventure, worthy of our trip.
Men of sense often learn from their enemies. It is from their foes, not their friends, that cities learn the lesson of building high walls and ships of war . . .
Let each man exercise the art he knows.
Full of wiles, full of guile, at all times, in all ways, Are the children of Men
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.
The wise learn many things from their enemies.
Evil events from evil causes spring.
Shrines! Shrines! Surely you don't believe in the gods. What's your argument? Where's your proof?
Hunger knows no friend but its feeder.
To be insulted by you is to be garlanded with lilies
Under every stone lurks a politician.