Poverty Makes Thieves, Like Love Makes Poets
Poverty makes thieves, like love makes poets.
Poverty makes thieves, like love makes poets.
Love is one-eyed, hate is blind.
Marriage is the sunset of love.
Love enters a man through his eyes, woman through her ears.
It’s easy to halve the potato where there’s love.
Loving someone who does not love you is like loving the rain that falls in the forest.
Faults are thick where love is thin.
He who is not impatient is not in love.
Love as though you might hate. Hate as though you might love.
If one loves the ugly, one shall find it beautiful.
Married couples who love each other tell each other a thousand things without talking.
Love and faith are seen in their works.
In war, hunting, and love, for one pleasure a hundred pains.
Of soup and love, the first is the best.
Unlucky in gambling, lucky in love.
Friendships and loves are forgotten, and when they meet, they talk like strangers, like passers-by.
Love your friend with his foibles.
Marriage takes the heat out of love.
A fire of broken peat, and a boy’s love, do not last.
Perfect love cannot be without equality.