"Virginity, virginity, when you leave me, where do you go? I am gone and never come back to you. I never return."

"If you are squeamish, don't prod the beach rubble."

"I would rather see her lovely step and the radiant sparkle of her face than all the chariots of Lydia."

"No honey for me, if it comes with a bee."

"Sweet mother, I cannot weave – slender Aphrodite has overcome me with longing for a girl."