The gods have their own rules.

Few people want the pleasures they are free to take.

There are a thousand forms of evil; there will be a thousand remedies.

Forbear to lay the guilt of a few on the many.

We have ploughed the vast ocean in a fragile bark.

If you give up your quiet life, the bow of Cupid will lose its power.

Let the man who does not wish to be idle, fall in love.