Maxioms by Aristophanes
Ye children of man! whose life is a span
Protracted with sorrow from day to day,
Naked read more
Ye children of man! whose life is a span
Protracted with sorrow from day to day,
Naked and featherless, feeble and querulous,
Sickly, calamitous creatures of clay.
By words the mind is winged.
By words the mind is winged.
Under every stone lurks a politician.
Under every stone lurks a politician.
The wise learn many things from their foes.
The wise learn many things from their foes.
Have you ever, looking up, seen a cloud like to a Centaur, a
Part, or a Wolf, or a read more
Have you ever, looking up, seen a cloud like to a Centaur, a
Part, or a Wolf, or a Bull?
