People hiss at me, but I applaud myself in my own house, and at the same time contemplate the money in my chest.
HORACELeuconoe, close the book of fate, For troubles are in store, . . . . Live today, tomorrow is not.
More Horace Quotes
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By the favour of the heavens
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Punishment follows close on crime.
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Anger is brief madness
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The years as they pass plunder us of one thing after another.
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How slight and insignificant is the thing which casts down or restores a mind greedy for praise.
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Half is done when the beginning is done.
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Not gods, nor men, nor even booksellers have put up with poets’ being second-rate.
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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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The short span of life forbids us to spin out hope to any length. Soon will night be upon you, and the fabled Shades, and the shadowy Plutonian home.
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A man perfect to the finger tips.
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There is a middle ground in things.
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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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What prevents a man’s speaking good sense with a smile on his face?
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It is your concern when your neighbor’s wall is on fire.
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Nor let a god come in, unless the difficulty be worthy of such an intervention. [Lat., Nec deus intersit nisi dignus vindice nodus.]
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