Remove the temptation of idleness and Cupid's bow is useless.
O fool, what else is sleep but chill death's likeness?
Venus favors the bold.
Sleep, thou repose of all things; sleep, thou gentlest of the deities; thou peace of the mind, from which care flies; who doest soothe the hearts of men wearied with the toils of the day, and refittest them for labor.
"Gutta cavat lapidem." (Dripping water carves a stone.)
Wine prepares the heart for love, unless you take too much.