There is a certain pleasure in weeping.
Love, and a cough, are not concealed.
We always strive after what is forbidden, and desire the things refused us.
The man who falls in love chill find plenty of occupation.
Wine gives courage and makes men more apt for passion.
I grabbed a pile of dust, and holding it up, foolishly asked for as many birthdays as the grains of dust, I forgot to ask that they be years of youth.