There is more refreshment and stimulation in a nap, even of the briefest, than in all the alcohol ever distilled.
Those gifts are always the most acceptable that owe their value to the giver.
Time is the devourer of all things.
To give requires good sense.
We are charmed by neatness of person; let not thy hair be out of order.
What ignorance there is in human minds.
The prayers of cowards fortune spurns.
The will is commendable though the ability may be wanting.
There is no excellence uncoupled with difficulties.
Those gifts are ever the most acceptable which the giver makes precious.
Time spent in the cultivation of the fields passes very pleasantly.
To have properly studied the liberal sciences gives a polish to our manners, and removes all awkwardness.
We are ever striving after what is forbidden, and coveting what is denied us.
What is allowed us is disagreeable, what is denied us causes us intense desire.
The prickly thorn often bears soft roses.
The workmanship surpassed the subject matter.
There is no excellency without difficulty.
Those graceful groves that shade the plain, Where Tiber rolls majestic to the main, and flattens, as he runs, the fair campaign.
Time steals on and escapes us, like the swift river that glides on with rapid stream.
Today is truly the Golden Age: gold buys honor, gold procures love.
We are slow to believe that which, if true, would grieve us.
What is deservedly suffered must be borne with calmness, but when the pain is unmerited, the grief is resistless.
The raven once in snowy plumes was drest, White as the whitest dove's unsullied breast, Fair as the guardian of the Capitol, Soft as the swan; a large and lovely fowl His tongue, his prating tongue had changed him quite To sooty blackness from the purest white.
The would will perhaps be cured in the process of time, but it shrinks from the touch while it is fresh.
There is no law more just, than that he, who plots death, should perish by his own craft.