Strike the iron whilst it is hot.
So much is a man worth as he esteems himself.
There is nothing holy nor sacred to those who have abandoned God and reason in order to follow their perverse desires.
From the gut comes the strut, and where hunger reigns, strength abstains.
But where are the snows of last year? That was the greatest concern of Villon, the Parisian poet.
Not everyone is a debtor who wishes to be; not everyone who wishes makes creditors.