A cup concealed in the dress is rarely honestly carried.
Wherever the storm carries me, I go a willing guest.
When you have well thought out your subject, words will come spontaneously.
If matters go badly now, they will not always be so.
We hate merit while it is with us; when taken away from our gaze, we long for it jealously.
While I am sane I shall compare nothing to the joy of a friend.