Love Has Both Its Gall And Honey

The Gods Give That Man Some Profit To Whom They Are Propitious. [lat., Cui Homini Dii Propitii Sunt Aliquid Objiciunt Lucri.]

If You Do Anything Well, Gratitude Is Lighter Than A Feather; If You Give Offense In Anything, People's Wrath Is As Heavy As Lead.

This Is The Great Fault Of Wine; It First Trips Up The Feet: It Is A Cunning Wrestler.

I Know That We Women Are All Justly Accounted Praters; They Say In The Present Day That There Never Was In Any Age Such A Wonder To Be Found As A Dumb Woman. [lat., Nam Multum Loquaces Merito Omnes Habemus, Nec Mutam Profecto Repertam Ullam Esse Hodie Dicunt Mulierem Ullo In Seculo.]

Courage In Danger Is Half The Battle.