Prudence and love cannot be mixed; you can end love, but never moderate it.
A king is he who has laid fear aside and the base longings of an evil heart; whom ambition unrestrained and the fickle favor of the reckless mob move not.
The heart is great which shows moderation in the midst of prosperity.
Anyone can stop a man's life, but no one his death; a thousand doors open on to it.
Poverty wants some, luxury many, and avarice all things.
If you wish to be loved, love.