Habits change into character.
OVIDHabits change into character.
OVIDPoetry comes fine-spun from a mind at peace.
OVIDNeither can the wave that has passed by be recalled, nor the hour which has passed return again.
OVIDBear and endure: This sorrow will one day prove to be for your good.
OVIDIf you want to be loved, be lovable.
OVIDA man is sorry to be honest for nothing.
OVIDAll things change; nothing perishes.
OVIDI grabbed a pile of dust, and holding it up, foolishly asked for as many birthdays as the grains of dust, I forgot to ask that they be years of youth.
OVIDIt is the poor man who’ll ever count his flock.
OVIDWe need to accept the strangeness of things as they are.
OVIDI am the poet of the poor, because I was poor when I loved; since I could not give gifts, I gave words.
OVIDHe who can believe himself well, will be well.
OVIDBe patient and tough; someday this pain will be useful to you.
OVIDThe sharp thorn often produces delicate roses.
OVIDTime the devourer of all things.
OVIDIt’s right to learn, even from the enemy.
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