Est modus in rebus, sunt certi denique fines...
Too much of one thing is good for nothing.
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Omnia vincit amor.
Love will find out the way.
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Bis dat, qui cito dat.
He gives twice who gives quickly.
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Contra vim mortis, non est medicamen in hortis.
There is a remedy for all things but death.
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Festina lente!
Make haste slowly.
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De mortuis aut bene, aut nihil.
Speak well of the dead.
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Pecunia non olet.
Money has no smell.
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Medice, cura te ipsum.
Physician, heal thyself.
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Lupus in fabula.
Talk of the devil, and he is bound to appear.
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Aut Caesar, aut nihil.
Sink or swim.
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Ut sementem feceris, ita metes.
As you sow you shall mow.
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Nihil novi sub sole.
Nothing new under the sun.
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Suum cuique.
Honour to whom honour is due.
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Nihil est ab omni parte beatum.
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Non in solo pane vivit homo.
Man doth not live by bread only.
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Labor omnia vincit.
No bees, no honey, no work, no money.
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Repetitio est mater studiorum.
Practice makes perfect.
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Fortes fortuna adiuvat.
Faint heart never won fair lady.
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Gutta cavat lapidem...
Constant dripping wears away the stone.
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Hodie mihi, cras tibi.
Our day will come.
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