All things human hang by a slender thread; and that which seemed to stand strong suddenly falls and sinks in ruins. — Ovid Copy Share Image
There is a god within us, and the heavens Have intercourse with earth; from realms above That spirit comes. — Ovid Earth Copy Share Image
Nothing aids which may not also injure us. Fire serves us well, but he who plots to burn His neighbor's roof arms… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Death is not grievous to me, for I shall lay aside my pains by death. [Lat., Nec mihi mors gravis est posituro… — Ovid Death Copy Share Image
And I will capture your minds with sweet novelty. [Lat., Dulcique animos novitate tenebo.] — Ovid Copy Share Image
Alluring pleasure is said to have softened the savage dispositions (of early mankind). [Lat., Blanda truces animos fertur mollisse voluptas.] — Ovid Alluring Copy Share Image
Every one who repeats it adds something to the scandal. [The rolling snow-ball.] — Ovid Copy Share Image
Rest strengthens the body, the mind too is thus supported; but unremitting toil destroys both. — Ovid Body 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 Copy Share Image
A pleasing countenance is no slight disadvantage. [Lat., Auxilium non leve vultus habet.] — Ovid Beauty Copy Share Image
All-devouring time, envious age, Nought can escape you, and by slow degrees, Worn by your teeth, all things will lingering die. — Ovid Age Copy Share Image
He who has it in his power to commit sin, is less inclined to do so. The very idea of being able,… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Sleep, rest of things, O pleasing Deity, Peace of the soul, which cares dost crucify, Weary bodies refresh and mollify. — Ovid Body Copy Share Image
There is no brotherhood between love and dignity, Nor can they share the same abode. — Ovid Copy Share Image
Live without envy, spend your peaceful years Unknown to fame, and choose your peers for friends. — Ovid Envy Copy Share Image
The mind conscious of innocence despises false reports: but we are a set always ready to believe a scandal. — Ovid Copy Share Image
“Hurry to your goal together. That is full bliss when man and woman lie equally conquered.” — Ovid Bliss Copy Share Image
Lente, lente currite, noctis equi. Translation: Run slowly, slowly, horses of the night. — Ovid Horse Copy Share Image
Thanks are justly due for things got without purchase. [Lat., Gratia pro rebus merito debetur inemtis.] — Ovid Copy Share Image
Riches too increase, and the maddening craving for gold, So that men ever seek for more, that they may have the most. — Ovid Copy Share Image
Whether they give or refuse, it delights women just the same to have been asked. — Ovid Delights Copy Share Image
There is no such thing as pure, unalloyed pleasure; some bitter ever mingles with the sweet. — Ovid Copy Share Image
All human things hang on a slender thread, the strongest fall with a sudden crash. — Ovid Copy Share Image
“Qui non est hodie eras minus aptus erit. He who is not prepared today will be less so tomorrow. ” — Ovid Copy Share Image
Who would have known of Hector, if Troy had been happy? The road to valor is built by adversity. — Ovid Adversity Copy Share Image
Indulgent gods, grant me to sin once with impunity. That is sufficient. Let a second offence bear its punishment. — Ovid Bears Copy Share Image
The rest of the crowd were friends of my fortune, not of me. [Lat., Caetera fortunae, non mea, turba fuit.] — Ovid Copy Share Image
Either you pursue or push, O Sisyphus, the stone destined to keep rolling. [Lat., Aut petis aut urgues ruiturum, Sisyphe, saxum.] — Ovid Action Copy Share Image