A wise player ought to accept his throws and score them, not bewail his luck.

Ugly deeds are taught by ugly deeds.

I write a woman's oaths in water.

For this I see, that we, all we that live, Are but vain shadows, unsubstantial dreams.

Whoever gets up and comes to grips with Love like a boxer is a fool.

The gods love those of ordered soul.

And if my present deeds are foolish in thy sight, it may be that a foolish judge arraigns my folly.