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Quintus Horatius Flaccus
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Fate with impartial hand turns out the doom of high and low her capacious urn is constantly shaking the names of all mankind.
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The just man having a firm grasp of his intentions, neither the heated passions of his fellow men ordaining something awful, nor a tyrant staring him in the face, will shake in his convictions.
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Little folks become their little fate.
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It is good to labor it is also good to rest from labor.
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Carpe diem, quam minimum credula postero'Snatch at today and trust as little as you can in tomorrow' - (Odes) Often translated as 'Seize the day'.
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Though you strut proud of your money, yet fortune has not changed your birth. [Lat., Licet superbus ambules pecuniae, Fortuna non mutat genus.]
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There are words and accents by which this grief can be assuaged, and the disease in a great measure removed.
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Can you restrain your laughter, my friends?
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Let it (what you have written) be kept back until the ninth year. [Lat., Nonumque prematur in annum.]
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Let us seize, friends, our opportunity from the day as it passes.
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Sad people dislike the happy, and the happy the sad the quick thinking the sedate, and the careless the busy and industrious.
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He is praised by some, blamed by others.
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To know all things is not permitted.
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Envy is not to be conquered but by death.
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Wisdom at times is found in folly.
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Joking apart, now let us be serious.
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If a man's fortune does not fit him, it is like the shoe in the story if too large it trips him up, if too small it pinches him.
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Youth is unduly busy with pampering the outer person.
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Boy, I loathe Persian luxury.
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Years, following years, steal something every day At last they steal us from ourselves away.
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