Remove idleness from the world and soon the arts of Cupid would perish.
Petite ville, grand renom. Small town, great renown.
Indeed, said the monk, a mass, a matins, and vespers well rung are half-said.
How shall I be able to rule over others, that have not full power and command of myself?
Bring down the curtain, the farce is over
It is better to write of laughter than of tears, for laughter is the property of man.