Whether you call my heart affectionate, or you call it womanish: I confess, that to my misfortune, it is soft.
Quote by Ovid
The love of fame puts spurs to the mind
Why should I go into details, we have nothing that is not perishable except what...
First thing every morning before you arise say out loud, I believe, three times.
What is it that love does to a woman? Without she only sleeps; with it...
He who says o'er much I love not is in love.
Death is less bitter punishment than death's delay.
An evil life is a kind of death.
Beauty is a fragile gift.
All things can corrupt when minds are prone to evil.
Envy aims very high.
You can learn from anyone even your enemy.
No man can purchase his virtue too dear, for it is the only thing whose...
Where belief is painful we are slow to believe.
Fair peace becomes men; ferocious anger belongs to beasts.
Time, the devourer of all things.
The sharp thorn often produces delicate roses.
At times it is folly to hasten at other times, to delay. The wise do...
Let me tell you I am better acquainted with you for a long absence, as...
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
The joy of life is variety; the tenderest love requires to be rekindled by intervals...