Whoever makes great presents, expects great presents in return.
MARTIALYou praise, in three hundred verses, Sabellus, the baths of Ponticus, who gives such excellent dinners. You wish to dine, Sabellus, not to bathe.
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You should not fear, nor yet should you wish for your last day.
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See, how the liver is swollen larger than a fat goose! In amazement you will exclaim: Where could this possibly grow?
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The shameless Chloe placed on the tombs of her seven husbands the inscription, “The work of Chloe.” How could she have expressed herself more plainly?
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I would not miss your face, your neck, your hands, your limbs, your bosom and certain other of your charms. Indeed, not to become boring by naming them all, I could do without you, Chloe, altogether.
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This I ask, is it not madness to kill thyself in order to escape death?
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Can the fish love the fisherman?
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Your seventh wife, Phileros, is now being buried in your field. No man’s field brings him greater profit than yours, Phileros.
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Of no day can the retrospect cause pain to a good man.
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No hero to me is the man who, by easy shedding of his blood, purchases fame: my hero is he who, without death, can win praise.
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Conceal a flaw, and the world will imagine the worst.
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You importune me, Tucca, to present you with my books. I shall not do so; for you want to sell, not to read, them.
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He who weighs his burdens, can bear them.
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Too late is tomorrow’s life; live for today.
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You praise, in three hundred verses, Sabellus, the baths of Ponticus, who gives such excellent dinners. You wish to dine, Sabellus, not to bathe.
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One genius has made many clever artists.
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A good man enlarges the term of his own existence.
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However great the dish that holds the turbot, the turbot is still greater than the dish.
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He who writes distichs, wishes, I suppose, to please by brevity. But, tell me, of what avail is their brevity, when there is a whose book full of them?
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It is folly to waste labour about trifles.
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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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I do not love thee, Sabidius, nor can I say why; I can only say this, “I do not love thee.”
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While you cannot resolve what you are, at last you may be nothing.
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Every bird that upwards swings Bears the Cross upon its wings.
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A good man doubles the length of his existence; to have lived so as to look back with pleasure on our past existence is to live twice.
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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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A novice always behaves with propriety.
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