If I cannot move heaven, I will raise hell.
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More Virgil Quotes
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Fortune sides with him who dares.
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Trust one who has gone through it.
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She nourishes the poison in her veins and is consumed by a secret fire.
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Fortunate is he whose mind has the power to probe the causes of things and trample underfoot all terrors and inexorable fate.
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Let us go singing as far as we go: the road will be less tedious.
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Happy is the man who has learned the causes of things.
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Evil is nourished and grows by concealment.
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No other evil we know is faster than Rumor.
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Love conquers all things, so we too shall yield to love.
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Maybe one day we shall be glad to remember even these hardships.
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The gates of Hell are open night and day; smooth the descent and easy is the way.
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Every man’s last day is fixed. Lifetimes are brief, and not to be regained, for all mankind. But by their deeds to make their fame last: that is labor for the brave.
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No day shall erase you from the memory of time.
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Rumor 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.
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All our sweetest hours fly fastest
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Let me rage before I die.
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The noblest motive is the public good.
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Every man’s last day is fixed. Lifetimes are brief, and not to be regained, for all mankind. But by their deeds to make their fame last: that is labor for the brave.
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She 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
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Through pain I’ve learned to comfort suffering men.
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The only hope for the doomed, is no hope at all.
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As it spreads, the rumor gains strength.
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The dank night is sweeping down from the sky and the setting stars incline our heads to sleep.
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It 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.
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A shifty, fickle object is woman, always.
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Each of us bears his own Hell.
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