Let each man have the wit to go his own way.
Let each man pass his days in that endeavor wherein his gift is greatest.
Faith is not sure, if you cannot turn love to quarrel; may my enemies obtain a mild mistress.
And nobility will not be able to help you with your love; Love does not know how to cede to ancestral images.
Let's give the historians something to write about
Fame due to the achievements of the mind never perishes.