You live well, if you take care to support the character which you bear.
(XVI: To Quinctius)
If I found Horace’s Satires
a bit underwhelming (and I admit that was mostly my fault), I was then
pleasantly surprised when, as I neared the conclusion of The Works of Horace,
I reached his Epistles. Now, I normally loathe epistles, and even
avoid epistolary novels because I was brought up to respect privacy and not
read other people’s mail. Even if I wasn't
brought up right (which I was), it’s a bit of a felony to read other people’s
mail.


