How fortune brings to earth the over-sure!
PETRARCHHow fortune brings to earth the over-sure!
PETRARCHRuthless striving, overcomes everything.
PETRARCHIt may be only glory that we seek here, but I persuade myself that, as long as we remain here, that is right. Another glory awaits us in heaven and he who reaches there will not wish even to think of earthly fame.
PETRARCHBooks have led some to learning and others to madness.
PETRARCHMan has no greater enemy than himself. I have acted contrary to my sentiments and inclination; throughout our whole lives we do what we never intended, and what we proposed to do, we leave undone.
PETRARCHAnd tears are heard within the harp I touch.
PETRARCHI 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.
PETRARCHMy flowery and green age was passing away, and I feeling a chill in the fires had been wasting my heart, for I was drawing near the hillside above the grave.
PETRARCHAlack our life, so beautiful to see, With how much ease life losest, in a day, What many years with pain and toil amassed!
PETRARCHSameness is the mother of disgust, variety the cure.
PETRARCHI know and love the good, yet, ah! the worst pursue.
PETRARCHWhere you are is of no moment, but only what you are doing there. It is not the place that ennobles you, but you the place, and this only by doing that which is great and noble.
PETRARCHEvents appear sad, pleasant, or painful, not because they are so in reality, but because we believe them to be so and the light in which we look at them depends upon our own judgment.
PETRARCHFor death betimes is comfort, not dismay, and who can rightly die needs no delay.
PETRARCHThere is no lighter burden, nor more agreeable, than a pen.
PETRARCHNothing mortal is enduring, and there is nothing sweet which does not presently end in bitterness.
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