Death twitches my ear, live he says – I am coming.
VIRGILDeath twitches my ear, live he says – I am coming.
VIRGILThe only hope for the doomed, is no hope at all.
VIRGILShe has a human face and as far as the groin she is a girl with lovely breasts, but below she is a monstrous sea creature, her womb full of wolves
VIRGILYour descendants shall gather your fruits.
VIRGILEvil is nourished and grows by concealment.
VIRGILTime passes irrevocably.
VIRGILFortunate is he whose mind has the power to probe the causes of things and trample underfoot all terrors and inexorable fate.
VIRGILIt is easy to go down into Hell but to climb back again, to retrace one’s steps to the upper air – there’s the rub.
VIRGILWhen gods are contrary they stand by no one.
VIRGILFriend, have the courage To care little for wealth, and shape yourself, You too, to merit godhead
VIRGILShe nourishes the poison in her veins and is consumed by a secret fire.
VIRGILRumor starts as a timid thing, But soon it covers the earth, and its voices ring, While its feet walk the ground and its head is above the clouds.
VIRGILMind moves matter.
VIRGILTime carries all things, even our wits, away.
VIRGILLet us go singing as far as we go: the road will be less tedious.
VIRGILAll bad fortune is to be conquered by endurance.
VIRGIL