If men had all they wished$$$ they would be often ruined.

I don't think it's much use your looking for the brains: a creature who twice walked into a lions den can't have got any.

Those who enter through the back door can expect to be shown out through the window

It's time to make love$$$ douse the glim; The fireflies twinkle and dim; The stars lean together Like birds of a feather$$$ And the loin lies down with the limb.

Whoever neglects old friends for the sake of new deserves what he gets if he loses both.

If you choose bad companions$$$ no one will believe that you are anything but bad yourself.

The sleeping brain has eyes that give us light; we can never see our destiny by day.

For many among men are they who set high the show of honor$$$ yet break justice.

Over the beast doomed to the fire this is the chant$$$ scatter of wits$$$ frenzy and fear$$$ hurting the heart$$$song of the Furies binding brain and blighting blood in its stringless melody.

Give me an answer which is plain to understand.