The good of other times let people state; I think it lucky I was born so late.
A woman is a creature that's always shopping.
It is but a small merit to observe silence, but it is a grave fault to speak of matters on which we should be silent.
It warms the blood, adds luster to the eyes, and wine and love have ever been allies.
Things which of themselves avail nothing, when united become powerful.
Let ancient times delight other folk, I rejoice that I was not born till now.