Quotes From "Metamorphoses" By Mary Zimmerman

Let me die the moment my love dies. Let me...
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Let me die the moment my love dies. Let me not outlive my own capacity to love. Let me die still loving, and so, never die. Mary Zimmerman
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A: The soul wanders in the dark, until it finds love. And so, wherever our love goes, there we find our soul. Q: It always happens? A: If we're lucky. And if we let ourselves be blind. Q: Instead of watching out? A: Instead of always watching out. Mary Zimmerman
Fas est ab hoste doceri. One should learn even from...
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Fas est ab hoste doceri. One should learn even from one's enemies. Ovid
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As wave is driven by wave And each, pursued, pursues the wave ahead, So time flies on and follows, flies, and follows, Always, for ever and new. What was before Is left behind; what never was is now; And every passing moment is renewed. Ovid
Happy is the man who has broken the chains which...
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Happy is the man who has broken the chains which hurt the mind, and has given up worrying once and for all.”" Be patient and tough; one day this pain will be useful to you. Ovid
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When he, whoever of the gods it was, had thus arranged in order and resolved that chaotic mass, and reduced it, thus resolved, to cosmic parts, he first moulded the Earth into the form of a mighty ball so that it might be of like form on every side … And, that no region might be without its own forms of animate life, the stars and divine forms occupied the floor of heaven, the sea fell to the shining fishes for their home, Earth received the beasts, and the mobile air the birds … Then Man was born:… though all other animals are prone, and fix their gaze upon the earth, he gave to Man an uplifted face and bade him stand erect and turn his eyes to heaven. Ovid
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And now the measure of my song is done: The work has reached its end; the book is mine, None shall unwrite these words: nor angry Jove, Nor war, nor fire, nor flood, Nor venomous time that eats our lives away. Then let that morning come, as come it will, When this disguise I carry shall be no more, And all the treacherous years of life undone, And yet my name shall rise to heavenly music, The deathless music of the circling stars. As long as Rome is the Eternal City These lines shall echo from the lips of men, As long as poetry speaks truth on earth, That immortality is mine to wear. Ovid
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Right it is to be taught even by the enemy. Ovid
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And besides, we lovers fear everything Ovid
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In the make-up of human beings, intelligence counts for more than our hands, and that is our true strength. Ovid