There is no glory in outstripping donkeys.
Martial (c.40 - c.102)
Contributed by: Zaady
Some good, some so-so, and lots plain bad: that's how a book of poems is made, my Friend.
Conceal a flaw, and the world will imagine the worst
The country in town.
Our days pass by, and are scored against us.
Each day provides its own gifts.
Source: Epigrams, 86 A.D.
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