But Fortune, who never forgets her duty, turns her wheel suddenly.
Desire can blind us to the hazards of our enterprises.
We love what we should scorn if we were wiser.
By men's words we know them.
But sweetly and discreetly love passes from person to person, from heart to heart, or it is nothing worth.
If one of two lovers is loyal, and the other jealous and false, how may their friendship last, for Love is slain!