A sweet thing, for whatever time, to revisit in dreams the dear dad we have lost.
There is no evil as terrible as a woman.
May he die with no joy at his end, The man who won't be troubled To unlock the keys of his heart and make a friend.
I would prefer as friend a good man ignorant than one more clever who is evil too.
The best of seers is he who guesses well.
None can hold fortune still and make it last.