"I think it did amaze the Cyclades
To see me writing verses on the seas."
--1672 Ovid, IX.
"Real Roman Colosseum shit. ...And this helped me understand how the election happened."
"Glittering-throned, undying Aphrodite,
Wile-weaving daughter of high Zeus, I pray thee,
Tame not my soul with heavy woe, dread mistress,
Nay, nor with anguish !
But hither come, if ever erst of old time
Thou didst incline, and listenedst to my crying,
And from thy father's palace down descending,
Camest with golden
Chariot yoked: thee fair swift-flying sparrows
Over dark earth with multitudinous fluttering,
Pinion on pinion, through middle ether
Down from heaven hurried."
--Symonds's Sappho via
"The literal end of the world does not excuse you from doing the best you can."
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