Book: The end crowns the work

Noble people for the most part, such fastidious and effeminate, they prefer to walk the path, strewn with flowers, which is finished with a wide gate and a hot flame.

And if even bitter to me - well,
All is good when end is good!

About strange men! As they
Able to enjoy hated.

Since pretty far - with the same fervor
Debauchery is able to comfort himself with no disgrace.

Not believe his declarations of love:
Not the vows, the gold he spends.

The human fabric woven of two kinds of yarn - good and bad. Our virtues if we are full of pride if they are not castigated for our sins; and our vices would have plunged us into despair if they were not redeemed our dignity.

Sometimes we drown in tears our happiness.

To think about how sometimes we cheer our loss!

If we had been provided by their vices what would we become?

As I see it, resourceful men:
Their eloquence conquers us.

The reward for a feat rarely goes to those who deserve it.

Rest old age and want of silence.

My life experience had so many
Shifts of joy and sorrow that nothing
It is impossible for me to bend.

Now my Cupid's brains shifted on one side, and I begin to treat of love, like an old man for money: I feel sorry for her to spend.