In all things rest is sweet; there is sure feit even in honey, even in Aphrodites lovely flowers.

There is a mortal breed most full of futility. In contempt of what is at hand, they strain into the future, hunting impossibilities on the wings of ineffectual hopes.
PINDAR

Anand Thakur
Envy, the attendant of the empty mind.
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Anand Thakur
Every noble deed dieth, if suppressed in silence.
PINDAR

Noble Silence
The noblest of the elements is water.
PINDAR

Anand Thakur
If any man thinks to swindle God, he is wrong.
PINDAR

Anand Thakur
For lawless joys a bitter ending waits.
PINDAR

Anand Thakur
The present will not long endure.
PINDAR

Anand Thakur
Time is the turning over of days, works change for better or worse.
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Anand Thakur
Men are the dreams of a shadow.
PINDAR

Anand Thakur
Success abides longer among men when it is planted by the hand of God.
PINDAR

Anand Thakur
Time is the best preserver of righteous men.
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Anand Thakur
Even success softens not the heart of the envious.
PINDAR

Anand Thakur
We are things of a day. What are we? What are we not? The shadow of a dream is man, no more.
PINDAR

Day Dreams Man Shadow
If one but tell a thing well, it moves on with undying voice, and over the fruitful earth and across the sea goes the bright gleam of noble deeds ever unquenchable.
PINDAR

Death Earth Move Sea Voice
War is sweet for those who haven’t experienced it.
PINDAR

Anand Thakur
O my soul, do not aspire to immortal life, but exhaust the limits of the possible.
PINDAR

Aspiration Immortal Limitation Myself Possible Soul

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