Love conquers all things; let us own her dominion.
Envy, the meanest of vices, creeps on the ground like a serpent.
The penalty may be removed, the crime is eternal.
Why should I go into details, we have nothing that is not perishable except what our hearts and our intellects endows us with.
Grief is put to flight and assuaged by generous draughts.
Love is the force that leaves you colorless