I attempt an arduous task but there is no worth in that which is not a difficult achievement

Habits change into character.

Wine prepares the heart for love, unless you take too much.

Let others praise ancient times; I am glad I was born in these.

Isn't the best defense always a good attack?

My intention is to tell of bodies changed into new forms.

Concealed sorrow bursts the heart, and rages within us as an internal fire.