Pliny the Elder

Truth comes out in wine.

Such is the audacity of man, that he hath learned to counterfeit Nature, yea, and is so bold as to challenge her in her work.

Hope is the pillar that holds up the world. Hope is the dream of a waking man.

Home is where the heart is.

Grief has limits, whereas apprehension has none. For we grieve only for what we know has happened, but we fear all that possibly may happen.