Women's words are as light as the doomed leaves whirling in autumn, Easily swept by the wind, easily drowned by the wave.
If you have a voice, sing; but if you have good arms, then go in for dancing.
Minds that are ill at ease are agitated by both hope and fear.
Chastity, once lost, cannot be recalled; it goes only once.
Take away leisure and Cupid's bow is broken
Jupiter has no leisure to attend to little things.