Words Give Wings To The

[y]ou [man] Are Fool Enough, It Seems, To Dare To War With [woman=] Me, When For Your Faithful Ally You Might Win Me Easily.

Let Each Man Exercise The Art He Knows.

It Often Happens That Less Depends Upon The Valor Of An Army Than The Skill Of The Leader.

No Man Is Really Honest; None Of Us Is Above The Influence Of Gain.

When The Soldier Returns From The Wars, Even Though He Has White Hair, He Very Soon Finds A Young Wife. But A Woman Has Only One Summer; If She Does Not Make Hay While The Sun Shines, No One Will Afterwards Have Anything To Say To Her, And She Spends Her Days Consulting Oracles That Never Send Her A Husband.