“That day, that sorrow.”

Of what fills the heart speaks the mouth.

A life without love is like a year without summer.

Gold blinds many, love blinds all.

If the head is dumb, the body suffers.

One should not offer cinnamon rolls to baker’s children.

Honor whom should be honored.

Who is chasing after another must himself rest.

Love is blind.

As one is dressed one will be judged.

Where wine enters sense leaves.

Easily caught, easily lost.

One learns as long as one lives.

To speak is silver, to keep silent is gold.

To dare is to lose your foothold for a moment, to not dare is to lose yourself.

Don’t set about mountains when there are pebbles.

Midsummer night is not long but it sets many cradles rocking.