It is but a poor establishment where there are not many superfluous things which the owner knows not of, and which go to the thieves.
HORACEThere is a middle ground in things.
More Horace Quotes
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Don’t waste the opportunity.
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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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Without love and laughter there is no joy; live amid love and laughter.
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Flames too soon acquire strength if disregarded.
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What it is forbidden to be put right becomes lighter by acceptance.
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The years as they pass plunder us of one thing after another.
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Rule your mind or it will rule you.
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A man perfect to the finger tips.
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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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Life gives nothing to man without labor.
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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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To have begun is half the job; be bold and be sensible.
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Remember to preserve a calm soul amid difficulties.
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Do not try to find out – we’re forbidden to know – what end the gods have in store for me, or for you.
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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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Having no business of his own to attend to, he busies himself with the affairs of others.
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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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Sapere aude. Dare to be wise.
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Never without a shilling in my purse.
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Not to be lost in idle admiration is the only sure means of making and preserving happiness.
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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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To please great men is not the last degree of praise.
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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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What impropriety or limit can there be in our grief for a man so beloved?.
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Where there are many beauties in a poem I shall not cavil at a few faults proceeding either from negligence or from the imperfection of our nature.
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What we learn only through the ears makes less impression upon our minds than what is presented to the trustworthy eye.
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