A woman smells well when she smells of nothing.

This is the great fault of wine; it first trips up the feet: it is a cunning wrestler.

For nobody is curious, who isn't malevolent.

It is difficult to whistle and drink at the same time.

We can more easily endure that which shames than that which vexes us.

Love has both its gall and honey in abundance: it has sweetness to the taste, but it presents bitterness also to satiety.

Man is no man, but a wolf