As shaking terrors from his blazing hair, a sanguine comet gleams through dusky air.

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

Oh che sanguinosa e spaziosa porta
Fa l'una e l'altra spada ovunque giugna,
Nell'arme e nelle carni! E se la vita
Non esce, sdegno tienla al petto unita.

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.

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