“you put too much faith in the power of the gods, if you think they can give and take away the shape… — Ovid Faith Copy Share Image
Work while your strength and years permit you; crooked age will by-and-by come upon you with silent foot. — Ovid Age Copy Share Image
Had I not sinned what would there be for you to pardon. My fate has given you the opportunity for mercy. — Ovid Compassion Copy Share Image
For this reason, if you believe proverbs, let me tell you the common one: "It is unlucky to marry in May. — Ovid Copy Share Image
What is harder than stone? What more soft than water? Nevertheless hard though the rock be, it is hollowed by the wave. — Ovid Copy Share Image
I attempt a difficult work; but there is no excellence without difficulty. [Lat., Ardua molimur; sed nulla nisi ardua virtus.] — Ovid Copy Share Image
There is a god within us, and the heavens Have intercourse with earth; from realms above That spirit comes. — Ovid Earth Copy Share Image
Nothing aids which may not also injure us. Fire serves us well, but he who plots to burn His neighbor's roof arms… — Ovid Copy Share Image
“For such a career I lacked both endurance and inclination: the stress of ambition left me cold, while the Muse, the creative… — Ovid Creative spirit Copy Share Image
“Their useless torches on dry hedges throw, That catch the flames, and kindle all the row; So burns the God, consuming in… — Ovid Fire Copy Share Image
Skilled in every trick, a worthy heir of his paternal craft, he would make black look like white, and white look black.… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Those dreams are true which we have in the morning, as the lamp begins to flicker. [Lat., Namque sub Aurora jam dormitante… — Ovid Aurora Copy Share Image
Ah me! how easy it is (how much all have experienced it) to indulge in brave words in another person's trouble. [Lat.,… — Ovid Brave Copy Share Image
Time itself flows on with constant motion, just like a river: for no more than a river can the fleeting hour stand… — Ovid Copy Share Image
The god we now behold with opened eyes, A herd of spotted panthers round him lies In glaring forms; the grapy clusters… — Ovid Copy Share Image
I would that you were either less beautiful, or less corrupt. Such perfect beauty does not suit such imperfect morals. [Lat., Aut… — Ovid Copy Share Image