Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
A man dies not for the many wounds that pierce his breast, unless it be that life's end keep pace with death, nor by sitting on his hearth at home doth he the more escape his appointed doom.
Aeschylus
Share
Change background
T
T
T
Change font
Original
TAGS & TOPICS
Aeschylus
Dramatist
Playwright
Tragedy Writer
Warrior
Elefsina
Æschylus
Aeschylos
Life
Unless
Doth
Dies
Doom
Death
Breast
Keep
Breasts
Ends
Pace
Home
Wounds
Hearth
Many
Escape
Appointed
Men
Sitting
Pierce
More quotes by Aeschylus
Zeus, first cause, prime mover for what thing without Zeus is done among mortals?
Aeschylus
Who apart from the gods is without pain for his whole lifetime's length?
Aeschylus
For the lips of Zeus do not know how to lie, but bring to fulfilment every word.
Aeschylus
For a deadly blow let him pay with a deadly blow: it is for him who has done a deed to suffer.
Aeschylus
Of prosperity mortals can never have enough.
Aeschylus
Rumours voiced by women come to nothing.
Aeschylus
Honor modesty more than your life.
Aeschylus
In every tyrant's heart there springs in the end this poison, that he cannot trust a friend.
Aeschylus
I have been schooled by my own suffering: I've learned the many ways of being purged.
Aeschylus
Do not kick against the pricks.
Aeschylus
You shall learn, though late, the lesson of how to be discreet.
Aeschylus
Ah, lives of men! When prosperous they glitter - Like a fair picture when misfortune comes - A wet sponge at one blow has blurred the painting.
Aeschylus
This is a sickness rooted and inherent in the nature of a tyranny: that he that holds it does not trust his friends.
Aeschylus
The force of necessity is irresistible.
Aeschylus
If you are not envied, you are not enviable.
Aeschylus
The wisest of the wise may err.
Aeschylus
To be fortunate is God, and more than God to mortals.
Aeschylus
Oh, it is easy for the one who stands outside the prison-wall of pain to exhort and teach the one who suffers.
Aeschylus
[Hermes addresses Prometheus :] To you, the clever and crafty, bitter beyond all bitterness, who has sinned against the gods in bestowing honors upon creatures of a day--to you, thief of fire, I speak.
Aeschylus
When we sleep the soul is lit up... by many eyes, and with them, we can see everything that we cannot see in the daytime.
Aeschylus