Author of quotes: Pedro Calderon de La Barca

Never say
You mean the woman is bad:
Know, worthy of respect
And the humblest of them.
Not from them whether we are born?

We have to give to the king
Life and estate, but not the honor:
It is the heritage of the soul,
In the shower W the report we give to God.

People: cry for a century
(OK, apparently created by people),
And I sing, I sing - and I'm glad...
On the songs I have talent!

Promise you do not need it,
What to do you can't...

Learn love, you know everything.

The less we desire
The less we feel sad when we lose.

How little of fate cheat,
Predicting sadness!
In trouble it is so constant,
How volatile happiness.
How faithful astrologer
Was she suggesting
Only misfortune - always be
Came true her predictions!

Once you are sure that the right
Go to serve the king,
Loyal, reasonable, reliable,
But nobody teach,
The good, the bad,
Each honor has its own.

Love, inspiring aversion,
Not life - mortal torment.

Sometimes flies consolation
For the unfortunate, when he sees
Others, whose grief even more.

What is life? Madness, error.
What is life? Ammannati cloths.
And the best moment is the misconception
Again life is only a dream,
But dreams are only dreams.

Leave her alone, sir! I swear to you, she is so proud of her beauty, what if the sky fell at her feet, she ignored his request to get up and take his place.

Language - the most dangerous weapon: the sword wound heals better than words.

There are people who are such a pleasure to constantly complain and whine that in order not to lose him, it seems, are willing to seek misfortune.