Your seventh wife, Phileros, is now being buried in your field. No man’s field brings him greater profit than yours, Phileros.
MARTIALYou puff the poets of other days, The living you deplore. Spare me the accolade: your praise Is not worth dying for.
More Martial Quotes
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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 have nothing is not poverty.
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Of no day can the retrospect cause pain to a good man.
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He truly sorrows who sorrows unseen.
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The virtuous man is never a novice in worldly things.
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It is feeling and force of imagination that make us eloquent.
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If you have any shame, forbear to pluck the beard of a dead lion.
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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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Be content to be what you are, and prefer nothing to it, and do not fear or wish for your last day.
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You should not fear, nor yet should you wish for your last day.
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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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Be merry if you are wise.
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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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Your page stands against you and says to you that you are a thief.
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