The sharp thorn often produces delicate roses.
OVIDLet others praise ancient times; I am glad I was born in these.
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The sharp thorn often produces delicate roses.
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Venus is kind to creatures as young as we; We know not what we do, and while we’re young We have the right to live and love like gods.
OVIDVenus is kind to creatures as young as we; We know not what we do, and while we’re young We have the right to live and love like gods.
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At times it is folly to hasten at other times, to delay. The wise do everything in its proper time.
OVIDAt times it is folly to hasten at other times, to delay. The wise do everything in its proper time.
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Our native land charms us with inexpressible sweetness, and never, never allows us to forget that we belong to it.
OVIDOur native land charms us with inexpressible sweetness, and never, never allows us to forget that we belong to it.
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Nothing is stronger than habit.
OVIDNothing is stronger than habit.
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In our leisure we reveal what kind of people we are.
OVIDIn our leisure we reveal what kind of people we are.
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What we have been, or now are, we shall not be tomorrow.
OVIDWhat we have been, or now are, we shall not be tomorrow.
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The man who has experienced shipwreck shudders even at a calm sea.
OVIDThe man who has experienced shipwreck shudders even at a calm sea.
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Medicine sometimes snatches away health, sometimes gives it.
OVIDMedicine sometimes snatches away health, sometimes gives it.
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By yielding you may obtain victory.
OVIDBy yielding you may obtain victory.
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Everyone’s a millionaire where promises are concerned.
OVIDEveryone’s a millionaire where promises are concerned.
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Love is the force that leaves you colorless.
OVIDLove is the force that leaves you colorless.
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Fortune and love favor the brave.
OVIDFortune and love favor the brave.
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Bear and endure: This sorrow will one day prove to be for your good.
OVIDBear and endure: This sorrow will one day prove to be for your good.
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All things change; nothing perishes.
OVIDAll things change; nothing perishes.
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All love is vanquished by a succeeding love.
OVIDAll love is vanquished by a succeeding love.
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