Asked Where He Came From, He Said,

When The Slave Auctioneer Asked In What He Was Proficient, He Replied, "in Ruling People."

Protagoras Asserted That There Are Two Sides To Every Question, Exactly Opposite To Each Other.

He Was Breakfasting In The Marketplace, And The Bystanders Gathered Round Him With Cries Of "dog." "it Is You Who Are Dogs," Cried He, "when You Stand Round And Watch Me At My Breakfast."

The Art Of Being A Slave Is To Rule One's Master.

The Noblest People Are Those Despising Wealth, Learning, Pleasure And Life; Esteeming Above Them Poverty, Ignorance, Hardship And Death.