There will grow from straws a mighty heap.
Chaste is she whom no one has asked.
Envy feeds on the living, after death it rests, then the honor of a man protects him.
Tempus fugit (time flies).
Pure women are only those who have not been asked.
Time itself flows on with constant motion, just like a river: for no more than a river can the fleeting hour stand still. As wave is driven on by wave, and, itself pursued, pursues the one before, so the moments of time at once flee and follow, and are ever new.