The mind is always the patsy of the heart. >>
Old age is a tyrant, who forbids, under pain of death, the pleasures o >>
What makes lovers never tire of one another is that they talk always a >>
Valor is of no service, chance rules all, and the bravest often fall b >>
When valor preys on reason, it eats the sword it fights with. >>
True valor lies between cowardice and rashness. >>
Perfect Valor is to do, without a witness, all that we could do before the whole world.