Nature without exercise is a seed shut up in a pod, and art without practice is nothing.
Why should I be ashamed to describe what nature was not ashamed to create?
I am, indeed, a king, because I know how to rule myself.
The art of war is like the art of the courtesan; indeed they might be called sisters, since both are slaves of desperation.
Telling you the truth than adore me for telling you lies.
I am a free man. I do not need to copy Petrarca or Boccaccio. My own genius is enough. Let others worry themselves about style, and so cease to be themselves. Without a master, without a model, without a guide, I go to work and earn my living, my well-being and my fame.