"A horse never runs so fast as when he has other horses to catch up and outpace."
"Thou fool, what is sleep but the image of death? Fate will give an eternal rest. [Lat., Stulte, quid est somnus, gelidae nisi mortis imago? Longa quiescendi tempora fata dabunt.]"
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Source: Ovid, “Metamorphoses: Book The First”
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