Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.
If a man rejoice not in his drinking, he is mad; for in drinking it's possible ... to fondle breasts, and to caress well tended locks, and there is dancing withal, and oblivion of woe.
The little done doth vanish to the mind which forward sees how much remains to do.
Nothing happens to man without the permission of God.
Surely again, to heal men's wounds by music's spell.
A sharp-tempered woman, or, for that matter, a man, Is easier to deal with than the clever type Who holds her tongue.