1,095 Quotes by Horace

I am frightened at seeing all the footprints directed towards thy den, and none returning.

He who is greedy is always in want.

There is no such thing as perfect happiness.

In trying to be concise I become obscure.

The words can not return.

Of what use are laws, inoperative through public immortality? [Lat., Quid leges sine moribus Vanae proficiunt?]

A host is like a general: calamities often reveal his genius.

Capture the day, put minimum trust on tomorrow.

Who then is sane? He who is not a fool.