By words the mind is winged.

“Socrate. Tiens-tu quelque chose ?Strepsiade. Non, par Zeus, non certes.Socrate.…”

“Let each man exercise the art he knows.”

“[Y]ou [man] are fool enough, it seems, to dare to war with [woman=] me, when fo…”

“Calonice: My dear Lysistrata, just what is this matter you've summoned us women…”