I came, I saw, I conquered.
Rome is the city of echoes, the city of illusions, and the city of yearning.
What Roman power slowly built, an unarmed traitor instantly overthrew.
I found Rome a city of bricks and left it a city of marble.
If I'd lived in Roman times, I'd have lived in Rome. Where else? Today America is the Roman Empire and New York is Rome itself.
Italy has changed. But Rome is Rome.
A bad peace is even worse than war.
If you are at Rome live in the Roman style; if you are elsewhere live as they live elsewhere.
Rare is the union of beauty and purity.
When I am at Rome I fast as the Romans do; when I am at Milan I do not fast. So likewise you, whatever church you come to, observe the custom of the place, if you would neither give offence to others, nor take offence from them.
When in Rome, do as the Romans do.
Ancient Rome was as confident of the immutability of its world and the continual expansion and improvement of the human lot as we are today.
Would that the Roman people had but one neck!
Rome - the city of visible history, where the past of a whole hemisphere seems moving in funeral procession with strange ancestral images and trophies gathered from afar.
Venice is like eating an entire box of chocolate liqueurs in one go.
Rome is the one great spiritual organisation which is able to resist and must, as a matter of life and death, the progress of science and modern civilization
Rome wasn't built in a day.
I am in Rome! Oft as the morning ray Visits these eyes, waking at once I cry, Whence this excess of joy? What has befallen me? And from within a thrilling voice replies, Thou art in Rome! A thousand busy thoughts Rush on my mind, a thousand images; And I spring up as girt to run a race!
You cheer my heart, who build as if Rome would be eternal.
In tears I tossed my coin from Trevi's edge. A coin unsordid as a bond of love-- And, with the instinct of the homing dove, I gave to Rome my rendezvous and pledge. And when imperious Death Has quenched my flame of breath, Oh, let me join the faithful shades that throng that fount above.
When you are at Rome, do as you see.
See the wild Waste of all-devouring years! How Rome her own sad Sepulchre appears, With nodding arches, broken temples spread! The very Tombs now vanish'd like their dead!
All roads lead to Rome, but our antagonists think we should choose different paths.
When falls the Coliseum, Rome shall fall; And when Rome falls--the World.
Every one soon or late comes round by Rome.
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