Homer

In youth and beauty, wisdom is but rare!

The difficulty is not so great to die for a friend, as to find a friend worth dying for.

Hunger is insolent, and will be fed.

How vain, without the merit, is the name.

Even were sleep is concerned, too much is a bad thing.

Two friends, two bodies with one soul inspired.

True friends appear less moved than counterfeit.

Yet, taught by time, my heart has learned to glow for other's good, and melt at other's woe.

There is a time for many words, and there is also a time for sleep.