Love is no assignment for cowards.
Meet the disorder in the outset, the medicine may be too late, when the disease has gained ground through delay.
Whether you call my heart affectionate, or you call it womanish: I confess, that to my misfortune, it is soft.
The more highminded a man is the more easily is his anger appeased.
Those things that nature denied to human sight, she revealed to the eyes of the soul.
"Gutta cavat lapidem." (Dripping water carves a stone.)