Envy feeds on the living, after death it rests, then the honor of a man protects him.

Either do not attempt at all or go through with it.

I could not possibly count the gold-digging ruses of women, Not if I had ten mouths, not if I had ten tongues.

Dripping water hollows out stone, not through force but through persistence.

Pursuits become habits.

Fools laugh at the Latin language. -Rident stolidi verba Latina

Excessive love in loathing ever ends.