Love is no assignment for cowards.
If you want to be loved, be lovable.
Fortune and love favor the brave.
Ah me! love can not be cured by herbs.
Happy is he who dares courageously to defend what he loves.
All love is vanquished by a succeeding love.
Skill makes love unending.
The love of glory gives an immense stimulus.
Love and dignity cannot share the same abode.
Love is a driver, bitter and fierce if you fight and resist him, Easy-going enough once you acknowledge his power.
Love, and a cough, are not concealed.
You who seek an end of love, love yields to business: be busy, and you will be safe.
All human things hang on a slender thread, the strongest fall with a sudden crash.
Love is a believing creature.
A lover fears all that he believes.
That you may be beloved, be amiable.
Love is too prone to trust. Would I could think My charges false and all too rashly made.
Every lover is a soldier. (Love is a warfare.) [Lat., Militat omnis amans.]
If you would conquer Love, he must be fought At his first onslaught; sprinkle but a drop Of water, the new-kindled flame expires.
The burden becomes light that is shared by love.
Ah me! love can not be cured by herbs. [Lat., Hei mihi! quod nullis amor est medicabilis herbis.]
There is no brotherhood between love and dignity, Nor can they share the same abode.
Few love what they may have.
If thou wishest to put an end to love, attend to business (love yields to employment); then thou wilt be safe. [Lat., Qui finem quaeris amoris, (Cedit amor rebus) res age; tutus eris.]
Wind feeds the fire, and wind extinguishes: The flames are nourished by a gentle breeze, Yet, if it stronger grows, they sink and die.
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