The sea's vast depths lie open to the fish; Wherever the breezes blow the bird may fly; So to the brave man… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Our native land charms us with inexpressible sweetness, and never never allows us to forget that we belong to it. [Lat., Nescio… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Ere land and sea and the all-covering sky Were made, in the whole world the countenance Of nature was the same, all… — Ovid Copy Share Image
It is hope which makes the shipwrecked sailor strike out with his arms in the midst of the sea, though no land… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Every woman thinks herself attractive; even the plainest is satisfied with the charms she deems that she possesses. — Ovid Copy Share Image
Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength. — Ovid Copy Share Image
A mind conscious of right laughs at the falsehoods of rumour. [Lat., Conscia mens recti famae mendacia risit.] — Ovid Copy Share Image
It is convenient that there be gods, and, as it is convenient, let us believe there are. — Ovid Copy Share Image
I hate a woman who offers herself because she ought to do so, and cold and dry thinks of her sewing when making love. — Ovid Copy Share Image
The sea's vast depths lie open to the fish; Wherever the breezes blow the bird may fly; So to the brave man every land's… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Rare is the virtue that's not ruled by Fortune, That stands unshaken even when Fortune flees. — Ovid Copy Share Image
Thus all things altered. Nothing dies. And here and there the unbodied spirit flies. — Ovid Copy Share Image
