The gates of Hell are open night and day; smooth the descent, and easy is the way: but, to return, and view the cheerful skies; in this, the task and mighty labor lies.

Time is flying never to return.

Hug the shore; let others try the deep.

Facilis decensus averni. The descent into hell is easy.

If I am unable to make the gods above relent, I shall move hell.

Even virtue is fairer in a fair body.

If one swain scorns you, you will soon find another.