This is true liberty, when free-born men, having to advise the public, may speak free. — Euripides Copy Share Image
Of mortals there is no one who is happy. If wealth flows in upon one, one may be perhaps luckier than one's… — Euripides Copy Share Image
For the weariest road that man may wend Is forth fromn the home of his father. — Euripides Copy Share Image
Learned we may be with another man's learning: we can only be wise with wisdom of our own: [I hate a sage… — Euripides Copy Share Image
Today's today. Tomorrow we may be ourselves gone down the drain of Eternity. — Euripides Copy Share Image
For no mortal ever attains to blessedness. One may be luckier than another when wealth flows his way, but blessed never. — Euripides Copy Share Image
May he die with no joy at his end, The man who won't be troubled To unlock the keys of his heart… — Euripides Copy Share Image
Lady, the sun's light to our eyes is dear, And fair the tranquil reaches of the sea, And flowery earth in May,… — Euripides Copy Share Image
Good and bad may not be dissevered; There is, as there should be, a commingling. — Euripides Copy Share Image
“Oh where is the noble face of modesty, or the strength of virtue, now that blasphemy is in power and men have put justice… — Euripides Copy Share Image
A second wife is hateful to the children of the first; a viper is not more hateful. — Euripides Copy Share Image
“What greater sorrow than being forced to leave behind my native earth?” — Euripides Copy Share Image
“You don't know what your life is, nor what you're doing, nor who you are.” — Euripides Copy Share Image
Who then will dare to say I'm weak or timid? No, they'll say I'm loyal as a friend, ruthless as a foe, so much… — Euripides Copy Share Image
“Dreams of the proud man, making great And greater ever, Things which are not of God. In wide And devious coverts, hunter-wise, He coucheth… — Euripides Copy Share Image
There is desire in those who love to hear about their loved ones' pains. — Euripides Copy Share Image
Soon all of you immortals Will be as dead as we are! Come on then, what are you waiting for? Have you run out… — Euripides Copy Share Image