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

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.