Come what may, all bad fortune is to be conquered by endurance.
Don't trust the horse, Trojans. Whatever it is, I fear the Greeks even bearing gifts. -Equo ne credite, Teucri. Quidquid id est, timeo Danaos et dona ferentes
Every calamity is to be overcome by endurance.
That which an enraged woman can accomplish.
I shudder when relating it.
How can there be such anger in the minds of the gods?