Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
Beware the fury of a patient man.
Reason is a crutch for age, but youth is strong enough to walk alone.
Forgiveness to the injured does belong but they ne'er pardon who have done wrong.
For truth has such a face and such a mien, as to be loved needs only to be seen.
Pains of love be sweeter far than all other pleasures are.
War is the trade of Kings.
Dancing is the poetry of the foot.
Successful crimes alone are justified.
Love is love's reward.
Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is with thoughts of what may be.
The intoxication of anger, like that of the grape, shows us to others, but hides us from ourselves.
When I consider life, it is all a cheat. Yet fooled with hope, people favor this deceit.
He has not learned the first lesson of life who does not every day surmount a fear.
But love's a malady without a cure.