Only a stomach that rarely feels hungry scorns common things.
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It is not the rich man you should properly call happy, _x000D_ but him who knows how to use with wisdom the blessings of the gods, _x000D_ to endure hard poverty, and who fears dishonor worse than death, _x000D_ and is not afraid to die for cherished friends or fatherland.
Interpretation
True happiness comes from wisdom and moral integrity rather than material wealth.
This quote by Horace emphasizes that a person's happiness is determined not by their financial status but by their ability to wisely use their blessings, endure hardships, and uphold their values. It highlights the importance of honor, loyalty, and selflessness in achieving a fulfilling life, suggesting that true fulfillment comes from moral strength and meaningful relationships rather than mere wealth.
In practice
In a graduation speech about values and integrity.
Only a stomach that rarely feels hungry scorns common things.
Now is the time for drinking; now the time to beat the earth with unfettered foot.
Carpe diem! Rejoice while you are alive; enjoy the day; live life to the fullest; make the most of what you have. It is later than you think.
It is of no consequence of what parents a man is born, as long as he be a man of merit.
Few cross the river of time and are able to reach non-being. Most of them run up and down only on this side of the river. But those who when they know the law follow the path of the law, they shall reach the other shore and go beyond the realm of death.
Doctrina sed vim promovet insitam. Instruction enlarges the natural powers of the mind.
Thought is a key to all treasures; the miser's gains are ours without his cares. Thus I have soared above this world, where my enjoyment have been intellectual joys.
It turned out that time doesn't heal the wound , but in its so merciful way , blunts the edges ever so slightly
Never to forget where we came from and always praise the bridges that carried us over.
What really counts are good endings, not flawed beginnings.
Upon this gifted age, in its dark hour falls from the sky a meteoric shower of facts; They lie unquestioned, uncombined. Wisdom enough to leech us of our ill is daily spun, But there exists no loom to weave it into fabric.
A good intention clothes itself with sudden power. When a god wishes to ride, any chip or pebble will bud and shoot out winged feet, and serve him for a horse.
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