Showing posts with label Seneca. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Seneca. Show all posts
Monday, 26 September 2011
Dooced appropriate
…for once I’d recognized his quotation — it had been framed on the wall of the hospital at Rugby, where I’d sobered up on that distant day when Arnold kicked me out . . . “Olim miminisse juvabit”,* and dooced appropriate, too, Seneca, if memory serves.
*It will be pleasant to remember former troubles — Virgil (not Seneca).
Flashman and the Angel of the Lord, p.63, Harper Collins, 1995.
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Wednesday, 24 December 2008
Haven't read Seneca
No, they won’t die, because like you – and Mr Flashman yonder – they haven’t read Seneca, so they don’t know that qui mori didicit servire dedidicit.* If they did, we’d be out of business in a week.
*Who has learned to die, has learned how not to be a slave.
Flash For Freedom!, p.69, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1980.
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