Multa ferunt anni venientes commoda secum, Multa recedentes adimiunt. (The years, as they come, bring many agreeable things with them; as they go, they take many away.)
HORACEWhat impropriety or limit can there be in our grief for a man so beloved?.
More Horace Quotes
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Let him who has enough ask for nothing more.
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There is no such thing as perfect happiness.
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Never without a shilling in my purse.
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And I endeavour to subdue circumstances to myself, and not myself to circumstances. [Lat., Et mihi res, non me rebus, subjungere conor.]
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The explanation avails nothing, which in leading us from one difficulty involves us in another.
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Often turn the stile [correct with care], if you expect to write anything worthy of being read twice. [Lat., Saepe stilum vertas, iterum quae digna legi sint Scripturus.]
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He makes himself ridiculous who is for ever repeating the same mistake.
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Fate with impartial hand turns out the doom of high and low; her capacious urn is constantly shaking the names of all mankind.
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Scribblers are a self-conceited and self-worshipping race.
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The wolf dreads the pitfall, the hawk suspects the snare, and the kite the covered hook.
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Flames too soon acquire strength if disregarded.
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When evil times prevail, take care to preserve the serenity of your hear.
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Anger is brief madness
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Get money; by just means. if you can; if not, still get money.
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A word, once sent abroad, flies irrevocably.
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