Meet the disorder in the outset, the medicine may be too late, when the disease has gained ground through delay.
Love that is fed by jealousy dies hard.
Tempus edax rerum. Time the devourer of everything.
When there is plenty of wine, sorrow and worry take wing.
It's right to learn, even from the enemy.
That fair face will as years roll on lose its beauty, and old age will bring its wrinkles to the brow.