Væ qui contradicit fictori suo, testa de samiis terræ! Numquid dicet lutum figulo suo: Quid facis, et opus tuum absque manibus est?
Woe to him that gainsayeth his maker, a sherd of the earthen pots: shall the clay say to him that fashioneth it: What art thou making, and thy work is without hands?
Vae qui contradice ad fictore suo, testa de samios de terra! Numquid dic luto ad figulo suo: quid fac, et opere tuo absque manus es?