When there is plenty of wine, sorrow and worry take wing.
Love, and a cough, are not concealed.
The gods have their own rules.
"Gutta cavat lapidem." (Dripping water carves a stone.)
A wealthy traveller fears an ambush, while one with empty pockets journeys on in safety.
Great talents, by the rust of long disuse, Grow lethargic and shrink from what they were.
Tears are at times as eloquent as words. [Weeping hath a voice.]
Skill makes love unending.
Ants do no bend their ways to empty barns, so no friend will visit the place of departed wealth. [Lat., Horrea formicae tendunt ad inania nunquam Nullus ad amissas ibit amicus opes.]
To feel our ills is one thing, but to cure them is another.
If God be my friend, I cannot be wretched.
I attempt a difficult work; but there is no excellence without difficulty. [Lat., Ardua molimur; sed nulla nisi ardua virtus.]
There is some joy in weeping. For our tears Fill up the cup, then wash our pain away.
Nowadays nothing but money counts: a fortune brings honors, friendships, the poor man everywhere lies low.
When a rose dies, a thorn is left behind.
Small minds are captivated by trifles.
A field becomes exhausted by constant tillage.
Thou seest how sloth wastes the sluggish body, as water is corrupted unless it moves.
Whatever charm thou hast, be charming.
That pleasure which can be safely indulged in is the least inviting.
Burdens become light when cheerfully borne.
A woman is a creature that's always shopping.
The glow of inspiration warms us; it is a holy rapture.
So long as you are secure you will count many friends; if your life becomes clouded you will be alone.
It's a kindness that the mind can go where it wishes.
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