Gutta cavat lapidem, non vi sed saepe cadendo. (The drop excavates the stone, not with force but by falling often.)

The man who falls in love chill find plenty of occupation.

Love and dignity do not dwell together.

The glow of inspiration warms us; it is a holy rapture.

There is no excellence uncoupled with difficulties.

Nothing is stronger than habit.

Love is a believing creature.