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The populace may hiss me, but when I go home and think of my money, I applaud myself.

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The populace may hiss me, but when I go home and think of my money, I applaud myself.
HORACE

Home May Think
A man perfect to the finger tips.
HORACE

Finger Men Perfect
Superfluous words simply spill out when the mind is already full.
HORACE

Mind Spill Superfluous
Pale death, with impartial step, knocks at the hut of the poor and the towers of kings. [Lat., Pallida mors aequo pulsat pede pauperum tabernas Regumque turres.]
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Death King Tower
Punishment follows close on crime.
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Crime Follow Punishment
I praise her (Fortune) while she lasts; if she shakes her quick wings, I resign what she has given, and take refuge in my own virtue, and seek honest undowered Poverty.
HORACE

Last Poverty Wing
In a moment comes either death or joyful victory. [Lat., Horae Momento cita mors venit aut victoria laeta.]
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Joyful Moment Victory
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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Authorship Care Write
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.)
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Men Time Year
The years as they pass plunder us of one thing after another.
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Plunder Time Year
The good hate sin because they love virtue. [Lat., Oderunt peccare boni virtutis amore.]
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Hate Sin Virtue
Of writing well the source and fountainhead is wise thinking.
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Think Wise Write
Rule your mind or it will rule you.
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Inspirational Life Motivational
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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Eye Mind Trust
Who’s started has half finished.
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Finish Half Start
Anger is brief madness
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Anger Brief Madness

The populace may hiss me, but when I go home and think of my money, I applaud myself.

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