When there is plenty of wine, sorrow and worry take wing.
Thus all things altered. Nothing dies. And here and there the unbodied spirit flies.
Note too that a faithful study of the liberal arts humanizes character and permits it not to be cruel.
Envy feeds on the living, after death it rests, then the honor of a man protects him.
Beauty is a fragile gift.
Love is a naked child: do you think he has pockets for money?