Harmony is pure love, for love is a concerto.
There is no greater glory than love, nor any greater punishment than jealousy.
Without love, the world itself would not survive.
The fire of love and the cold of time, deprive my sweet love of his peace of mind.
With a few flowers in my garden, half a dozen pictures and some books, I live without envy.
But life is short: while one lives, everything is lacking; when one is dead, everything is superfluous.