Trust not the horse, O Trojans. Be it what it may, I fear the Grecians even when they offer gifts.
Want of pluck shows want of blood
How can there be such anger in the minds of the gods?
The gates of Hell are open night and day; smooth the descent, and easy is the way: but, to return, and view the cheerful skies; in this, the task and mighty labor lies.
Perhaps the day may come when we shall remember these sufferings with joy.
Learn all from one thing. -Ab uno disce omnes