11 surviving letters between Aristainetos and Libanius, spanning c. 347–369.
Tuscianus and I enjoyed each other's company — I by listening to him, he by hearing me speak.
Your letter made Nikentios a friend to us; Modestos, who was already a friend, your letter made more of a friend...
So you were destined after all to taste the labors of office, since you did not flee governance by every possible means.
Obodianus fulfilled toward us everything a son should, and his father fulfilled everything a father should, so that...
Our city is more in love with you than you are with me — and while your affection for me may be undeserved, theirs...
When we heard your wife was ill, we shared your pain, imagining how you must feel as she suffered.
That you did not receive the letter Clematios carried — I cannot believe it.
Even before, my fellow citizens did not disbelieve me when I spoke of you as you deserved.
Leontios saw my brother in the evening and said you had sent me a letter through him, but the next day he was...
A fine pair you make, you and the good Dometios.
I was embarrassed by what you wrote about the wild animals.