It's no longer a warmth hidden in my veins: it's Venus entire and whole fastening on her prey.
Can a faith that does nothing be called sincere?
I will die if I lose you, but I will die if I wait longer.
To save our imperiled honor everything must be sacrificed, even virtue.
Sir, that much prudence calls for too much worry; I cannot foresee misfortunes so far away.
I am a man, and nothing that concerns a man do I deem a matter of indifference to me.