Many women long for what eludes them, and like not what is offered them.
Beauty is a frail good.
Wine, not too much, inspires and make the mind,to the soft joys of Venus strong inclined,which, buried in excess, unapt to love,stupidly lies and knows not hom to move
All things human hang by a slender thread; and that which seemed to stand strong suddenly falls and sinks in ruins.
Let others praise ancient times; I am glad I was born in these.
A woman is a creature that's always shopping.