It is ill to marry in the month of May.
Why should I go into details, we have nothing that is not perishable except what our hearts and our intellects endows us with.
To be thoroughly imbued, with the liberal arts refines the manners, and makes men to be mild and gentle in their conduct.
Take away leisure and Cupid's bow is broken
Time, motion and wine cause sleep.
The man who falls in love chill find plenty of occupation.