To persevere, trusting in what hopes he has, is courage in a man.
It's not beauty but fine qualities, my girl, that keep a husband.
The man who knows when not to act is wise. To my mind bravery if forethought.
All is change; all yields its place and goes.
Ten soldiers wisely led will beat a hundred without a head.
Stronger than lover's love is lover's hate. Incurable, in each, the wounds they make.