Happy is the man who has learned the causes of things.

— Virgil

He utters empty words he utters sound without mind.

— Virgil

I fear the Greeks even when they bring gifts.

— Virgil

I fear the Greeks, even when they bring gifts.

— Virgil

In strife who inquires whether stratagem or courage was used?

— Virgil

It is easy to go down into Hell; night and day, the gates of dark Death stand wide; but to climb back again, to retrace one's steps to the upper air - there's the rub, the task.

— Virgil

Knowing sorrow well I learn to succor the distressed.

— Virgil

Let us go singing as far as we go the road will be less tedious.

— Virgil

Love conquers all.

— Virgil

Love conquers all. Let Love then smile at our defeat.

— Virgil