What was a lie in the father becomes a conviction in the son.
Where neither love nor hatred is in the game, a woman's game is mediocre.
Pity is extolled as the virtue of prostitutes.
The shortest route is not the most direct one, but rather the one where the most favorable winds swell our sails:Mthat is the lesson that seafarers teach. Not to abide by this lesson is to be obstinate: here, firmness of character is tainted with stupidity.
That which does not destroy, strengthens.
Only he who is man enough will release the woman in woman.