There will be killing till the score is paid.
HOMEREach man delights in the work that suits him best.
More Homer Quotes
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Any moment might be our last.
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Noblest minds are easiest bent.
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Empty words are evil.
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There is the heat of Love, the pulsing rush of Longing, the lover’s whisper, irresistible – magic to make the sanest man go mad.
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I long for home, long for the sight of home.
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Many shining actions owe their success to chance, though the general or statesman receive the applause.
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Of all creatures that breathe and move upon the earth, nothing is bred that is weaker than man.
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Some things you will think of yourself, some things God will put into your mind.
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Wise to resolve, and patient to perform.
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What are the children of men, but as leaves that drop at the wind’s breath?
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Everything flows and nothing stays.
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There is nothing alive more agonized than man / of all that breathe and crawl across the earth.
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Youth is quick in feeling but weak in judgement.
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Better to live or die, once and for all, than die by inches.
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Immortals are never alien to one another.
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Everything looks bad if you remember it.
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A woman is a lot like a refrigerator. Six feet tall, 300 pounds, it makes ice.
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To speak his thoughts is every freeman’s right, in peace and war, in council and in fight.
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A man who has been through bitter experiences and travelled far enjoys even his sufferings after a time.
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Trying is the first step toward failure.
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I promise you I will do everything just as you ask. But come closer. Let us give in to grief, however briefly, in each other’s arms.
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Be still my heart; thou hast known worse than this.
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Too many kings can ruin an army.
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Hateful to me as the gates of Hades is that man who hides one thing in his heart and speaks another.
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It behooves a father to be blameless if he expects his child to be.
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Hateful to me as are the gates of hell, Is he who, hiding one thing in his heart, Utters another.
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