“Libri quosdam ad scientiam, quosdam ad insaniam deduxere. (Books have led some to knowledge and some to madness.)”
“The world’s delight is a brief dream.”
“Sweet is the death that taketh end by love.”
“I freeze and burn, love is bitter and sweet, my sighs are tempests and my tears are floods, I am in ecstasy and agony, I am possessed by memories of her and I am in exile from myself.”
“„Жестоко е сред бурени да бъдеш цвете!”
“walk forwards in the radiance of the past”
“loving friendship is able to endure everything; it refuses no burden.”