Brass shines with constant usage, a beautiful dress needs wearing,Leave a house empty, it rots.
It is ill to marry in the month of May.
She only is chaste, who is chaste where there is no danger of detection: she who does not, because she may not, does.
Those things that nature denied to human sight, she revealed to the eyes of the soul.
Few love what they may have.
I flee who chases me and chase who flees me.