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1 II | loll and yawn—so surely does it happen that I cannot
2 II | constant pleasures! To how many does the throng of clients that
3 II | who you are, the great man does sometimes look toward you
4 II | his face is insolent, he does sometimes condescend to
5 III | money, yet among how many does each one of us distribute
6 V | adversity—how many times does he curse that very consulship
7 VII | takes the food which he does not desire and yet can hold.
8 VIII| incorporeal thing, because it does not come beneath the sight
9 X | into an abyss; and as it does no good, no matter how much
10 XII | lies out of order, if it does not all fall into its proper
11 XII | think that this man, who does not know whether he is sitting,
12 XIII| may find some excuse—but does it serve any useful purpose
13 XIII| human.29 O, what blindness does great prosperity cast upon
14 XV | nothing that the lapse of time does not tear down and remove.
15 XVII| consulship keeps him busy. Does Quintius38 hasten to get
16 XIX | transport it, in seeing that it does not become heated and spoiled
17 XX | puts them aside. The law does not draft a soldier after
18 XX | after his fiftieth year, it does not call a senator after
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