Love's wounds can be healed only by the one who inflicts them.
The wounds of love can only be healed by the one who made them
We should lay up in peace what we shall need in war.
He who sounds his own trumpet will soon find plenty to laugh at him.
Venus yields to caresses, not to compulsion.
It is foolish to fear that which you cannot avoid. -Stultum est timere quod vitare non potes