He who weighs his burdens, can bear them.
MARTIALOur days pass by, and are scored against us.
More Martial Quotes
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He who weighs his burdens, can bear them.
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Genuine is the sorrow endured without anyone else knowing about it.
MARTIALGenuine is the sorrow endured without anyone else knowing about it.
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Red-haired, black-lipped, club-footed, and blink-eyed; if you’re a good man, you’re a wonder!
MARTIALRed-haired, black-lipped, club-footed, and blink-eyed; if you’re a good man, you’re a wonder!
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Laugh, if thou art wise.
MARTIALLaugh, if thou art wise.
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Whoever is not too wise is wise.
MARTIALWhoever is not too wise is wise.
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There is nothing more contemptible than a bald man who pretends to have hair.
MARTIALThere is nothing more contemptible than a bald man who pretends to have hair.
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When your crowd of attendants so loudly applaud you, Pomponius, it is not you, but your banquet, that is eloquent.
MARTIALWhen your crowd of attendants so loudly applaud you, Pomponius, it is not you, but your banquet, that is eloquent.
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I am a shell-fish just come from being saturated with the waters of the Lucrine lake, near Baiae; but now I luxuriously thrust for noble pickle.
MARTIALI am a shell-fish just come from being saturated with the waters of the Lucrine lake, near Baiae; but now I luxuriously thrust for noble pickle.
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You’ll get no laurel crown for outrunning a burrow.
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Fortune gives too much to many, enough to none.
MARTIALFortune gives too much to many, enough to none.
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Life consists not merely in existing, but in enjoying health.
MARTIALLife consists not merely in existing, but in enjoying health.
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You admire, Vacerra, only the poets of old and praise only those who are dead. Pardon me, I beseech you, Vacerra, if I think death too high a price to pay for your praise.
MARTIALYou admire, Vacerra, only the poets of old and praise only those who are dead. Pardon me, I beseech you, Vacerra, if I think death too high a price to pay for your praise.
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Your seventh wife, Phileros, is now being buried in your field. No man’s field brings him greater profit than yours, Phileros.
MARTIALYour seventh wife, Phileros, is now being buried in your field. No man’s field brings him greater profit than yours, Phileros.
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No amount of misfortune will satisfy the man who is not satisfied with reading a hundred epigrams.
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Remember, cobbler, to keep to your leather.
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The African lions rush to attack bulls; they do not attack butterflies.
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