To have found you is a dear happiness; and to be Apollo's son is beyond all my hopes; but there is something I want to say to you alone. Come; this is a private matter between us two - anything you tell me shall be as secret as the grave.
How base a thing it is when a man will struggle with necessity! We have to die.
If I could remake the world, I'd banish women, send them away with all their trouble. Then children would come from a purer source.
A woman should always stand by a woman.
Mankind . . . possesses two supreme blessings. First of these is the goddess Demeter, or Earth whichever name you choose to call her by. It was she who gave to man his nourishment of grain. But after her there came the son of Semele, who matched her present by inventing liquid wine as his gift to man. For filled with that good gift, suffering mankind forgets its grief; from it comes sleep; with it oblivion of the troubles of the day. There is no other medicine for misery.
May he die with no joy at his end, The man who won't be troubled To unlock the keys of his heart and make a friend.
Toil, says the proverb, is the sire of fame.
You women are all the same, if bed's all right, You think everything else can go to the wind. But if there's any infringement of your bed-rights, Then fair is foul and all hell's let loose.
Oh, what a power is motherhood, possessing a potent spell. Love, Light, Blessings
We must believe in the gods no longer if injustice is to prevail over justice.
The daughters of Sparta are never at home! They mingle with the young men in wrestling matches.
To die with glory, if one has to die at all, is still, I think, pain for the dier.
Cowards do not count in battle; they are there, but not in it.
Courage may be taught as a child us taught to speak.
Better a serpent than a stepmother!
If we could be twice young and twice old we could correct all our mistakes.
I hate it in friends when they come too late to help.
I care for riches, to make gifts.
'Twas but my tongue, 'twas not my soul that swore.
What can we take on trust in this uncertain life? Happiness, greatness, pride - nothing is secure, nothing keeps.
Alas!-but why Alas? It is the lot of mortality we experience.
Those whom God wishes to destroy, he first makes mad.
Necessity is harsh. Fate has no reprieve.
Remember this! No amount of Bacchic reveling can corrupt an honest woman.
For no mortal ever attains to blessedness. One may be luckier than another when wealth flows his way, but blessed never.
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