The sweets we wish for, turned to loathed
sours,
Even in the moment that we call them
ours.
—William Shakespeare
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The sweets we wish for, turned to loathed
sours,
Even in the moment that we call them
ours.
—William Shakespeare
Idleness is the stupidity of the body, and stupidity is idleness of the mind.
—Johann Gottfried Seume
You are pretty—we know it; and young—it is true; and rich—who can deny it? But when you praise yourself extravagantly, Fabulla, you appear neither rich, nor pretty, nor young.
—Martial