Love and dignity cannot share the same abode.
A broken fortune is like a falling column; the lower it sinks, the greater weight it has to sustain.
Leave war to others; 'tis Protesilaus' part of love.
Simplicity is a jewel rarely found.
Thus all things altered. Nothing dies. And here and there the unbodied spirit flies.
Our neighbour's crop is always more fruitful and his cattle produce more milk than our own.