A Man Of Good Sense

I Drink Eternally. For Me It Is An Eternity Of Drinking, And A Drinking Up Of Eternity.

Few And Signally Blessed Are Those Whom Jupiter Has Destined To Be Cabbage-planters. For They've Always One Foot On The Ground Andthe Other Not Far From It. Anyone Is Welcome To Argue About Felicity And Supreme Happiness. But The Man Who Plants Cabbages I Now Positively Declare To Be The Happiest Of Mortals.

There Are More Old Drunkards Than Old Physicians.

He That Has Patience May Compass Anything.

I Won't Undertake War Until I Have Tried All The Arts And Means Of Peace.