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That is true liberty, which bears a pure and firm breast.

Quintus Ennius

One man by delay restored the state, for he preferred the public safety to idle report.
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Man Report Safety State
Whom men fear they hate, and whom they hate, they wish dead.
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Death Fear Hate Man
A sure friend is known in unsure circumstances.
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Circumstance Friendship
One man restored our fortunes by delay. [By skilfully avoiding an engagement, Fabius exhausted the resources of the enemy.]
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Avoid Enemy Engagement Man Resource Restore Skill
He hath freedom whoso beareth a clean and constant heart within.
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Cleaning Freedom Heart
I never indulge in rhyme or stanza Unless I’m in bed with the influenza.
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Bed Myself Rhyme
How can life be worth living, if devoid Of the calm trust reposed by friend in friend? What sweeter joy than in the kindred soul, Whose converse differs not from self-communion?
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Calm Conversation Friendship Life Soul True Worth
The victor is not victorious if the vanquished does not consider himself so
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Himself Victory
He whose wisdom cannot help him, gets no good from being wise.
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Goodness Help Himself Wisdom
Ennius was the father of Roman poetry, because he first introduced into Latin the Greek manner and in particular the hexameter metre.
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Father Himself Introduction Poetry
Let no one honour me with tears, or bury me with lamentation. Why? Because I fly hither and thither, living in the mouths of me. [Lat., Nemo me lacrymis decoret, nec funera fletu. Faxit cur? Volito vivu’ per ora virum.]
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Bury Honor Live Myself Tears
O friend unseen, unborn, unknown, Student of our sweet English tongue, I never indulge in poetics – Unless I am down with rheumatics.
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Born Friendship Myself Poet
A true friend is a friend when in difficulty.
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Difficult Friendship One Liner True
Let no one weep for me, or celebrate my funeral with mourning; for I still live, as I pass to and fro through the mouths of men.
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Celebration Cry Funeral Man Mourning Myself
Here is he laid to whom for daring deed, nor friend nor foe could render worthy meed.
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Dare Himself Worth
Don’t ask of your friends what you yourself can do.
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Friendship Yourself

That is true liberty, which bears a pure and firm breast.

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