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
Who can blind lover's eyes?
Each person, makes their own terrible passion their God.
That man is the most loyal who aims at the noblest motive, and that motive the public good.
They can conquer who believe they can.
All our sweetest hours fly fastest.