Maxioms by Syrus (publilius Syrus)
Never thrust your own sickle into another's corn.
Never thrust your own sickle into another's corn.
No good man ever became suddenly rich.
[Lat., Repente dives nemo factus est bonus.]
No good man ever became suddenly rich.
[Lat., Repente dives nemo factus est bonus.]
If you can walk, you can run.
If you can walk, you can run.
They make a desert and they call it peace.
They make a desert and they call it peace.
In excessive altercation, truth is lost.
[Lat., Nimium altercando veritas amittitur.]
In excessive altercation, truth is lost.
[Lat., Nimium altercando veritas amittitur.]
