While an ant was wandering under the shade of the tree of Phaeton, a drop of amber enveloped the tiny insect; thus she, who in life was disregarded, became precious by death.
MARTIALFortune gives too much to many, enough to none.
More Martial Quotes
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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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You complain, friend Swift, of the length of my epigrams, but you yourself write nothing. Yours are shorter.
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There is no living with thee, nor without thee.
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I know all that better than my own name.
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No amount of misfortune will satisfy the man who is not satisfied with reading a hundred epigrams.
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A vagrant is everywhere at home.
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I have granted you much that you asked: and yet you never cease to ask of me. He who refuses nothing, Atticilla, will soon have nothing to refuse.
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That which prevents disagreeable flies from feeding on your repast, was once the proud tail of a splendid bird.
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Gifts are like hooks.
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Be cheerful, if you are wise.
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I seem to you cruel and too much addicted to gluttony, when I beat my cook for sending up a bad dinner. If that appears to you too trifling a cause, say for what cause you would have a cook flogged.
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To have nothing is not poverty.
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While you cannot resolve what you are, at last you may be nothing.
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She grieves sincerely who grieves unseen.
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It is folly to waste labour about trifles.
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