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

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Any time not spent on love is wasted.

Clorinda fui, né sol qui spirto umanoalbergo in questa pianta rozza e dura,ma ciascun altro ancor, franco o pagano,che lassi i membri a piè de l’alte mura,astretto è qui da novo incanto e strano,non so...

Oh che sanguinosa e spaziosa portaFa l’una e l’altra spada ovunque giugna,Nell’arme e nelle carni! E se la vitaNon esce, sdegno tienla al petto unita.

Love is when he gives you a piece of your soul, that you never knew was missing.

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

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

The day of fortune is like a harvest day, We must be busy when the corn is ripe.

Fortune rarely accompanies anyone to the door.

It is the fortunate who should extol fortune.