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Nobody ever chooses the already unfortunate as objects of his loyal friendship.
— Lucan
poet, historian, writer, courtier
39 – 65
Nobody ever chooses the already unfortunate as objects of his loyal friendship.
The gods conceal from men the happiness of death, that they may endure life.
Nil opus est uotis, iam fatum accersite ferro.in manibus uestris, quantus sit Caesar, habetis.
The gods conceal from men the happiness of death, that they may endure life.
