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.
Time passes irrevocably.
Who asks whether the enemy was defeated by strategy or valor?
I shudder when relating it.
He enters the port with a full sail.
Time is flying never to return.
Go forth a conqueror and win great victories.
Their rage supplies them with weapons.
None but himself can be his parallel.
If one swain scorns you, you will soon find another.
I fear the Greeks, even when they bring gifts.
O accursed hunger of gold, to what dost thou not compel human hearts!
The medicine increases the disease.
Let not our proposal be disregarded on the score of our youth.
What each man feared would happen to himself, did not trouble him when he saw that it would ruin another.
Perhaps even these things, one day, will be pleasing to remember.
Your descendants shall gather your fruits.
What region of the earth is not full of our calamities?
Confidence cannot find a place wherein to rest in safety.
All things deteriorate in time.