That's one of the greatest curses ever inflicted on the human race, memory. — Ovid Curse Copy Share Image
In prosperity you may count on many friends; if the sky becomes overcast you will be alone. — Ovid Friend Copy Share Image
Remove but the temptations of leisure, and the bow of Cupid will lose its effect. — Ovid Copy Share Image
Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength. — Ovid Death Copy Share Image
In war the olive branch of peace is of use. [Lat., Adjuvat in bello pacatae ramus olivae.] — Ovid Copy Share Image
Overlook our deeds, since you know that crime was absent from our inclination. [Lat., Factis ignoscite nostris Si scelus ingenio scitis abesse… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Passion persuades me one way, reason another. I see the better and approve it, but I follow the worse. — Ovid Copy Share Image
See that you promise: what harm is there in promise? In promises anyone can be rich. — Ovid Harm Copy Share Image
“Our native land charms us with inexpressible sweetness, and never, never allows us to forget that we belong to it.” — Ovid Copy Share Image
As long as you are lucky, you will have many friends; if cloudy times appear, you will be alone. -Donec eris felix,… — Ovid Copy Share Image
If thou wishest to put an end to love, attend to business (love yields to employment); then thou wilt be safe. [Lat.,… — Ovid Age Copy Share Image
All things change, nothing is extinguished. There is nothing in the whole world which is permanent. Everything flows onward; all things are… — Ovid Age Copy Share Image
“She made up prayers and said them, Worshipping unknown gods with unknown singing, Her customary magic, which would cover The white moon’s… — Ovid Prayer Copy Share Image
I have never injured anybody with a mordant poem; my verse contains charges against nobody. Ingenuous, I have shunned wit steeped in… — Ovid Copy Share Image
In your judgment virtue requires no reward, and is to be sought for itself, unaccompanied by external benefits. [Lat., Judice te mercede… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Face troubles from their birth, for 'tis too late to cure When long delay has given the evil strength. Haste then; postpone… — Ovid Birth Copy Share Image
Ants do no bend their ways to empty barns, so no friend will visit the place of departed wealth. [Lat., Horrea formicae… — Ovid Copy Share Image