While we talk hostile, time flies away.
Horace
Profession: Poet Nationality: Roman
It is your concern when your neighbor's wall is on fire.
O imitators, you slavish herd!
Make money money by fair means if you can if not but any means money.
Money is a handmaiden, if thou knowest how to use it; a mistress, if thou knowest not.
In labouring to be concise, I become obscure.
Refrain from asking what going to happen tomorrow, and everyday that fortune grants you, count as gain.
You must avoid sloth, that wicked siren.
Seize the day, put no trust in tomorrow.
He has hay on his horns.
I strive to be brief but I become obscure.
A picture is a poem without words.
Pale death, with impartial step, knocks at the hut of the poor and the towers of kings.
A portion of mankind take pride in their vices and pursue their purpose; many more waver between doing what is right and complying with what is wrong.
Whatever your advice make it brief.
