361 Quotes by Virgil

The flocks fear the wolf, the crops the storm, and the trees the wind.

Love begets love, love knows no rules, this is same for all.

Fear is the proof of a degenerate mind.

The accursed hunger for gold.

It is easy to go down into Hell; night and day, the gates of dark Death stand wide; but to climb back again, to retrace one's steps to the upper air - there's the rub, the task.

I have known sorrow and learned to aid the wretched.

Come what may, all bad fortune is to be conquered by endurance.

Is it then so sad a thing to die?

But meanwhile time flies; it flies never to be regained.