You praise, in three hundred verses, Sabellus, the baths of Ponticus, who gives such excellent dinners. You wish to dine, Sabellus, not to bathe.
MARTIALTomorrow’s life is too late. Live today.
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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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I believe that man to be wretched whom none can please.
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The bee is enclosed, and shines preserved in amber, so that it seems enshrined in its own nectar.
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If you have any shame, forbear to pluck the beard of a dead lion.
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The virtuous man is never a novice in worldly things.
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The face that cannot smile is never fair.
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Wine and women bring misery.
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It is not he who forms idols in gold or marble that makes them gods, but he who kneels before them.
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It is to live twice when we can enjoy the recollections of our former life.
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I know all that better than my own name.
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You ask what a nice girl will do? She won’t give an inch, but she won’t say no.
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To the ashes of the dead glory comes too late.
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Live thy life as it were spoil and pluck the joys that fly.
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You’re obstinate, pliant, merry, morose, all at once. For me there’s no living with you, or without you.
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It is feeling and force of imagination that make us eloquent.
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