You importune me, Tucca, to present you with my books. I shall not do so; for you want to sell, not to read, them.
MARTIALWhile you cannot resolve what you are, at last you may be nothing.
More Martial Quotes
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Be not too thick with anybody; your joys will be fewer, and so will pains.
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You puff the poets of other days, The living you deplore. Spare me the accolade: your praise Is not worth dying for.
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From no place can you exclude the fates.
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Every epigram should resemble a bee; it should have sting, honey, and brevity.
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You admire, Vacerra, only the poets of old and praise only those who are dead. Pardon me, I beseech you, Vacerra, if I think death too high a price to pay for your praise.
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You are so pure in mind and heart, In aspect, too, so mild, I wonder that you ever could Implant your wife with child.
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Such are thou and I: but what I am thou canst not be; what thou art any one of the multitude may be.
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A cook should double one sense have: for he Should taster for himself and master be.
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You should not fear, nor yet should you wish for your last day.
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To have nothing is not poverty.
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If fame is to come only after death, I am in no hurry for it.
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Gifts are like fish-hooks; for who is not aware that the greedy char is deceived by the fly which he swallows?
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If you are poor now, Aemilianus, you will always be poor. Riches are now given to none but the rich.
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He truly sorrows who sorrows unseen.
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A fisherman’s walk: three steps and overboard.
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