3 December 2020 Ovid What is it that love does to a woman? Without she only sleeps with it alone, she lives.
3 December 2020 Ovid The high-spirited man may indeed die, but he will not stoop to meanness. Fire, though it may be quenched, will not become cool.
3 December 2020 Ovid First thing every morning before you arise say out loud, ‘I believe,’ three times.
3 December 2020 Ovid Enhance and intensify one’s vision of that synthesis of truth and beauty which is the highest and deepest reality.
3 December 2020 Ovid Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength.
3 December 2020 Ovid Those things that nature denied to human sight, she revealed to the eyes of the soul.
3 December 2020 Ovid Happy is the man who has broken the chains which hurt the mind, and has given up worrying once and for all.
3 December 2020 Ovid Nowadays nothing but money counts: a fortune brings honors, friendships the poor man everywhere lies low.
3 December 2020 Ovid Whether they give or refuse, it delights women just the same to have been asked.
3 December 2020 Ovid A new idea is delicate. It can be killed by a sneer or a yawn it can be stabbed to death by a quip and worried to death by a frown on the right man’s brow.
