Modesty once lost, never returns into favour.
The loss which is unknown is no loss at all.
The eyes start love; intimacy perfects it.
Each succeeding day is the scholar of that which went before it.
Even a god finds it hard to love and be wise at the same time. -Amare et sapere vix deo conceditur
It is a bitter dose to be taught obedience after you have learned to rule.