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But curb thou the high spirit in thy breast, for gentle ways are best, and keep aloof from sharp contentions.
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But sure the eye of time beholds no name, So blest as thine in all the rolls of fame.
Homer
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My wife's not some doobie to be passed around! I took a vow on our wedding day to bogart her for life.
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When a woman says nothing's wrong, that means everything's wrong. And when a woman says everything's wrong, that means everything's wrong! And when a woman says something's not funny, you'd better not laugh your ass off!
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I've always wondered if there was a God. And now I know there is -- and it's me.
Homer -
Behold, on wrong Swift vengeance waits; and art subdues the strong.
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All the survivors of the war had reached their homes and so put the perils of battle and the sea behind them.
Homer -
A sound mind in a manly body.
Homer
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I detest the man who hides on thing in the depths of his heart and speaks forth another.
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You ought not to practice childish ways, since you are no longer that age.
Homer -
I'll get out of this city alive, even if it kills me!
Homer -
A young man is embarrassed to question an older one.
Homer -
It is the bold man who every time does best, at home or abroad.
Homer -
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.
Homer
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For afterwards a man finds pleasure in his pains, when he has suffered long and wandered long. So I will tell you what you ask and seek to know.
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For rarely are sons similar to their fathers: most are worse, and a few are better than their fathers.
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Now son, you don’t want to drink beer. That’s for Daddies, and kids with fake IDs.
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The internet wasn't created for mockery, it was supposed to help researchers at different universities share data sets. It was!
Homer -
The roaring seas and many a dark range of mountains lie between us.
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And endless are the modes of speech, and far Extends from side to side the field of words.
Homer
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Close to the Gates a spacious Garden lies, From the Storms defended and inclement Skies; Four Acres was the allotted Space of Ground, Fenc'd with a green Enclosure all around. Tall thriving Trees confessed the fruitful Mold: The reddening Apple ripens here to Gold, Here the blue Fig with luscious Juice overflows, With deeper Red the full Pomegranate glows, The Branch here bends beneath the weighty Pear, And verdant Olives flourish round the Year.
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Beauty! Terrible Beauty! A deathless Goddess-- so she strikes our eyes!
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They did not know her-gods are hard for mortals to recognize.
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It revenge is sweeter far than flowing honey.
Homer