The face is the mirror of the mind, and eyes without speaking confess the secrets of the heart.

Beauty when unadorned is adorned the most.

Early impressions are hard to eradicate from the mind. When once wool has been dyed purple, who can restore it to its previous whiteness?

What Saint has ever won his crown without first contending for it?

For it is good to cleave to God, and to put our hopes in the Lord, so that, when we have exchanged this poor life for the kingdom of heaven, we may cry aloud: 'Whom have I in heaven but thee? There is none upon earth that I desire beside thee.' Assuredly, when we have found such wealth in heaven, we may well grieve to have sought after poor passing pleasures here on earth.

Never look a gift horse in the mouth.