It is the false shame of fools to try to conceal wounds that have not healed.

There is nothing hard inside the olive; nothing hard outside the nut.

There is no such thing as perfect happiness.

The wolf dreads the pitfall, the hawk suspects the snare, and the kite the covered hook.

One wanders to the left, another to the right. Both are equally in error, but, are seduced by different delusions.

What with your friend you nobly share, At least you rescue from your heir.

Music is an incitement to love.