The melancholy joys of evils pass’d, For he who much has suffer’d, much will know.
HOMERThe melancholy joys of evils pass’d, For he who much has suffer’d, much will know.
HOMERLet me not then die ingloriously and without a struggle, but let me first do some great thing that shall be told among men hereafter.
HOMERPray, for all men need the aid of the gods.
HOMERWhat are the children of men, but as leaves that drop at the wind’s breath?
HOMERYoung men’s minds are always changeable, but when an old man is concerned in a matter, he looks both before and after.
HOMERWhoever obeys the gods, to him they particularly listen.
HOMERIn youth and beauty, wisdom is but rare!
HOMERDreams surely are difficult, confusing, and not everything in them is brought to pass for mankind.
HOMERHateful to me as are the gates of hell, Is he who, hiding one thing in his heart, Utters another.
HOMERWords empty as the wind are best left unsaid.
HOMERFor a friend with an understanding heart is worth no less than a brother.
HOMERI guess some people never change. Or, they quickly change and then quickly change back.
HOMERHave patience, heart.
HOMERThe blade itself incites to deeds of violence.
HOMERFor too much rest becomes a pain.
HOMERIf you serve too many masters, you’ll soon suffer.
HOMER