Every woman thinks herself attractive; even the plainest is satisfied with the charms she deems that she possesses. — Ovid Attractive Copy Share Image
Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength. — Ovid Death Copy Share Image
Honesty, by evil fortune tried, Finds in adversity the seed of praise. — Ovid Adversity Copy Share Image
A mind conscious of right laughs at the falsehoods of rumour. [Lat., Conscia mens recti famae mendacia risit.] — Ovid Conscious Copy Share Image
It is convenient that there be gods, and, as it is convenient, let us believe there are. — Ovid Believe 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… — Ovid Cold 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… — Ovid Bird Copy Share Image
Rare is the virtue that's not ruled by Fortune, That stands unshaken even when Fortune flees. — Ovid Fortune Copy Share Image
Thus all things altered. Nothing dies. And here and there the unbodied spirit flies. — Ovid All things Copy Share Image
Remove but the temptations of leisure, and the bow of Cupid will lose its effect. — Ovid Bows Copy Share Image
I am dragged along by a strange new force. Desire and reason are pulling in different directions. I see the right way… — Ovid Desire Copy Share Image
Rest strengthens the body, the mind too is thus supported; but unremitting toil destroys both. — Ovid Body Copy Share Image
Everyone is desirous of his own pursuits, and loves To spend his time in his accustomed art. — Ovid Accustomed Copy Share Image
“Let your hook be always cast in the pond. when you least expect it, there will be fish.” — Ovid Copy Share Image
What is deservedly suffered must be borne with calmness, but when the pain is unmerited, the grief is resistless. — Ovid Death Copy Share Image
Those gifts are ever the most acceptable which the giver makes precious. [Lat., Acceptissima semper munera sunt auctor quae pretiosa facit.] — Ovid Acceptable Copy Share Image
