What each man feared would happen to himself, did not trouble him when he saw that it would ruin another. — Virgil Copy Share Image
Trust not the horse, O Trojans. Be it what it may, I fear the Grecians even when they offer gifts. — Virgil Copy Share Image
“But the Danaan princes and Agamemnon’s battalions, soon as they saw the man and his arms flashing amid the glom, trembled with… — Virgil Copy Share Image
Don't trust the horse, Trojans. Whatever it is, I fear the Greeks even bearing gifts. -Equo ne credite, Teucri. Quidquid id est,… — Virgil Copy Share Image
“The seeds of life - fiery is their force, divine their birth, but they are weighed down by the bodies' ills or… — Virgil Copy Share Image
“Facilis descensus Averni: noctes atque dies patet atri ianua Ditis; sed revocare gradium superasque evadere ad auras. hoc opus, hic labor est.” — Virgil Copy Share Image
The descent to the infernal regions is easy enough, but to retrace one's steps, and reach the air above, there's the rub. — Virgil Copy Share Image
“..and why the winter suns so rush to bathe themselves in the sea and what slows down the nights to a long lingering crawl...” — Virgil Copy Share Image
“forsan et haec olim meminisse iuvabit. and perhaps it will be pleasing to have remembered these things one day” — Virgil Copy Share Image
