There are a thousand forms of evil; there will be a thousand remedies.
An injury may prove a blessing.
I could not possibly count the gold-digging ruses of women, Not if I had ten mouths, not if I had ten tongues.
Time spent in the cultivation of the fields passes very pleasantly.
Eurydice, dying now a second time, uttered no complaint against her husband. What was there to complain of, but that she had been loved?
All things may corrupt when minds are prone to evil.