A weak Invention of the Enemy.
So mourn'd the dame of Ephesus her love.
Words are but empty thanks.
The aspiring youth that fired the Ephesian domeOutlives, in fame, the pious fool that rais'd it.
The happy have whole days,and those they choose.The unhappy have but hours,and those they lose.
Losers must have leave to speak.
It will let in and out the enemyWith bag and baggage.
Never fear your, enemies. A bold fight is the best: we should advance, and not retrograde.
It is hard to fight an enemy who has outposts in your head.
The man of knowledge must be able not only to love his enemies but also to hate his friends.
See, sons, what things you are! How quickly nature falls into revolt When gold becomes her object!
One enemy is too much.
The kiss of death.
One does not make peace with one's friends. One makes peace with one's enemies.
Our enemies will tell the rest with pleasure.
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