One does not yearn for that which is easily acquired.
It's right to learn, even from the enemy.
Devouring Time and envious Age, all things yield to you; and with lingering death you destroy, step by step, with venomed tooth whatever you attack.
Wherever I look there is nothing but the image of death.
Beauty is a fragile gift.
Majesty and love do not well agree, nor do they live together.