The years as they pass plunder us of one thing after another.
HORACERemember to preserve a calm soul amid difficulties.
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The wolf dreads the pitfall, the hawk suspects the snare, and the kite the covered hook.
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It is your concern when your neighbor’s wall is on fire.
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Remember to preserve a calm soul amid difficulties.
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A good and faithful judge ever prefers the honorable to the expedient.
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Joys do not fall to the rich alone; nor has he lived ill of whose birth and death no one took note.
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To have begun is half the job; be bold and be sensible.
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Being, be bold and venture to be wise.
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Scribblers are a self-conceited and self-worshipping race.
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Sad people dislike the happy, and the happy the sad; the quick thinking the sedate, and the careless the busy and industrious.
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What impropriety or limit can there be in our grief for a man so beloved?.
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The explanation avails nothing, which in leading us from one difficulty involves us in another.
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In a moment comes either death or joyful victory. [Lat., Horae Momento cita mors venit aut victoria laeta.]
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Let the character as it began be preserved to the last; and let it be consistent with itself.
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It is the false shame of fools to try to conceal wounds that have not healed.
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Life gives nothing to man without labor.
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Get money; by just means. if you can; if not, still get money.
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I would not exchange my life of ease and quiet for the riches of Arabia.
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Flames too soon acquire strength if disregarded.
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In neglected fields the fern grows, which must be cleared out by fire.
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When evil times prevail, take care to preserve the serenity of your hear.
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The good hate sin because they love virtue. [Lat., Oderunt peccare boni virtutis amore.]
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Let him who has once perceived how much that, which has been discarded, excels that which he has longed for, return at once, and seek again that which he despised.
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What do sad complaints avail if the offense is not cut down by punishment.
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He makes himself ridiculous who is for ever repeating the same mistake.
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Seest thou how pale the sated guest rises from supper, where the appetite is puzzled with varieties? The body, too, burdened with I yesterday’s excess, weighs down the soul, and fixes to the earth this particle of the divine essence.
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There is a middle ground in things.
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