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Wednesday, November 06, 2024
Sometimes
Plautus, Mostellaria 495 (tr. Wolfgang de Melo):
Sometimes you really are incredibly stupid.
interdum inepte stultus es.
Plautus, Persa 591:
You're terribly stupid, in a childish way.
nimis tu quidem hercle homo stultus es pueriliter.