Light is the task where many share the toil.
Homer (c. 850 BC -)
Contributed by: Zaady
For Fate has wove the thread of life with pain
Who dares think one thing, and another tell, My heart detests him as the gates of hell.
Source: The Iliad, Book ix, Line 412
'T is true, 't is certain; man though dead retains Part of himself: the immortal mind remains.
Source: The Iliad, Book xxiii, Line 122
Injustice, swift, erect, and unconfin'd, Sweeps the wide earth, and tramples o'er mankind.
Source: The Iliad, Book ix, Line 628
To labour is the lot of man below; And when Jove gave us life, he gave us woe.
Source: The Iliad, Book x, Line 78
As leaves on the trees, such is the life of man.
How God ever brings like to like.
Like leaves on trees the race of man is found,- Now green in youth, now withering on the ground; Another race the following spring supplies: They fall successive, and successive rise.
Source: The Iliad, Book vi, Line 181
And taste The melancholy joy of evils past: For he who much has suffer'd, much will know.
Source: The Odyssey, Book xv, Line 434
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