If any person wish to be idle, let them fall in love.
Ovid
Love and dignity cannot share the same abode.
Love is a thing that is full of cares and fears.
Love is a kind of warfare.
Majesty and love do not consort well together, nor do they dwell in the same place.
Ah me! Love can not be cured by herbs.
What is it that love does to a woman? Without she only sleeps; with it alone, she lives.
He who would not be idle, let him fall in love.
Love is a credulous thing.
Love is full of anxious fears.