He is gifted with genius who knoweth much by natural inspiration.
Many a time the thing left silent makes for happiness.
Envy bestrides praise.
The race of gods and men is one, and from one mother we both draw our breath. Yet all the difference in our power holds us apart, so that man is nothing, but the brazen floor of heaven is eternally unshakable.
Even wisdom has to yield to self-interest.
Unsung, the noblest deed will die.
A graceful and honorable old age is the childhood of immortality.
For lawless joys a bitter ending waits.
Water is the best of all things.
May God grant me love for that which has splendor; but in this time of my life let me strive for attainable things.
Success abides longer among men when it is planted by the hand of God.
Even success softens not the heart of the envious.
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.
Natural ability is by far the best, but many men have succeeded in winning high renown by skill that is the fruit of teaching.
I will be small in small things, great among great.
Great deeds give choice of many tales. Choose a slight tale, enrich it large, and then let wise men listen
To our own sorrows serious heed we give, But for another?s we soon cease to grieve.
Though God alone never tastes woe, Yet that man is happy, and poets sing of him, Who conquers with hand or swift foot And wins the greatest of prizes By steadfastness and strength.
Wrapt up in error is the human mind, And human bliss is ever insecure; Know we what fortune yet remains behind? Know we how long the present shall endure?
Finding that the middle condition of life is by far the happiest, I look with little favor upon that of princes.
The forehead of every work must shine from afar.
Skills vary with the man. We must tread a straight path and strive by that which is born in us.
Water is best, but gold shines like fire blazing in the night, supreme of lordly wealth.
Man's pleasure is a short time growing And it falls to the ground As quickly.
To bear lightly the neck's yoke brings strength; but kicking against the goads is the way of failure.
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