Easy is the descent to hell; all night long, all day, the doors of dark Hades stand open; but to retrace the path; to come out again to the sweet air of Heaven - there is the task, there is the burden.

I fear the Greeks, even when they bring gifts.

People are able because they think they're able

Hug the shore; let others try the deep.

Better times perhaps await us who are now wretched

What a lot of work it was to found the Roman race.

We have to thank God for this retirement.