Zitat des Tages von Horace:
Adversity reveals genius, prosperity conceals it.
Anger is a short madness.
A word once uttered can never be recalled.
It is no great art to say something briefly when, like Tacitus, one has something to say; when one has nothing to say, however, and none the less writes a whole book and makes truth into a liar - that I call an achievement.
The disgrace of others often keeps tender minds from vice.
He who would begun has half done. Dare to be wise; begin.
Undeservedly you will atone for the sins of your fathers.
Wisdom is not wisdom when it is derived from books alone.
If you would have me weep, you must first of all feel grief yourself.
You may drive out nature with a pitchfork, yet she'll be constantly running back.
Sad people dislike the happy, and the happy the sad; the quick thinking the sedate, and the careless the busy and industrious.
Labor diligently to increase your property.
It is your business when the wall next door catches fire.
Always keep your composure. You can't score from the penalty box; and to win, you have to score.
I never think at all when I write. Nobody can do two things at the same time and do them both well.
We are free to yield to truth.
It is of no consequence of what parents a man is born, as long as he be a man of merit.
This is a fault common to all singers, that among their friends they will never sing when they are asked; unasked, they will never desist.
It's a good thing to be foolishly gay once in a while.
Fidelity is the sister of justice.
A heart well prepared for adversity in bad times hopes, and in good times fears for a change in fortune.
It is a sweet and seemly thing to die for one's country.
He has not lived badly whose birth and death has been unnoticed by the world.
Avoid inquisitive persons, for they are sure to be gossips, their ears are open to hear, but they will not keep what is entrusted to them.
You traverse the world in search of happiness, which is within the reach of every man. A contented mind confers it on all.
A picture is a poem without words.
Make a good use of the present.
Every old poem is sacred.
Pale death, with impartial step, knocks at the hut of the poor and the towers of kings.
Nothing's beautiful from every point of view.
Once a word has been allowed to escape, it cannot be recalled.
It is courage, courage, courage, that raises the blood of life to crimson splendor. Live bravely and present a brave front to adversity.
Mountains will go into labour, and a silly little mouse will be born.
Leave the rest to the gods.
We are often deterred from crime by the disgrace of others.
Usually the modest person passes for someone reserved, the silent for a sullen person.