Without money honor is merely a disease.

I will die if I lose you, but I will die if I wait longer.

I am a man, and nothing that concerns a man do I deem a matter of indifference to me.

The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes.

Vice, like virtue, Grows in small steps, and no true innocence Can ever fall at once to deepest guilt.

I loved you when you were unfaithful; what would I have done if you were true?

The quarrels of lovers are the renewal of love.