Little said is soon amended.

Troubles take wing for the man who can sing.

Poesy is a beauteous damsel, chaste, honourable, discreet, witty, retired, and who keeps herself within the limits of propriety. She is a friend of solitude; fountains entertain her, meadows console her, woods free her from ennui, flowers delight her; in short, she gives pleasure and instruction to all with whom she communicates.

Controlling my temper is important, ... Sometimes it's hard, but I try.

Take away the motive, and you take away the sin.

When thou art at Rome, do as they do at Rome.

Don't put all your eggs in one basket.