O subtle love! a thousand wiles thou hast, by humble suit, by service, or by hire, to win a maiden's hold,--a thing soon done, for nature framed all women to be won.

Love is when you don't have to be with another person to touch their heart!

It is the fortunate who should extol fortune.

True love cannot be found where it does not exist, nor can it be denied where it does.

Virtue's guard is labor; ease, her sleep.

None merits the name of Creator but God and the poet.

Fortune rarely accompanies anyone to the door.