I could not possibly count the gold-digging ruses of women, Not if I had ten mouths, not if I had ten tongues.
All things may corrupt when minds are prone to evil.
Do not lay on the multitude the blame that is due to a few.
Gifts, believe me, captivate both men and Gods, Jupiter himself was won over and appeased by gifts.
Anyone can be rich in promises.
Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength.