Adde, quod ingénues didicisse fideliter artes Emollit mores, nec sinit esse fervos. To be instructed in the arts, softens the manners and makes men gentle.

The heavier crop is ever in others' fields.

Grief is put to flight and assuaged by generous draughts.

The gods have their own rules.

Thus I am not able to exist either with you or without you; and I seem not to know my own wishes.

When the heart is sick it cannot bear the slightest annoyance.

Dear to girls' hearts is their own beauty.