Maxioms by Ludovico Ariosto
For rarely man escapes his destiny.
[It., Che l'uomo il suo destin fugge di raro.]
For rarely man escapes his destiny.
[It., Che l'uomo il suo destin fugge di raro.]
Man proposes, and God disposes.
Man proposes, and God disposes.
We soon believe the things we would believe.
We soon believe the things we would believe.
From heresy, frenzy and jealousy, good Lord deliver me.
From heresy, frenzy and jealousy, good Lord deliver me.
When the devil grows old he turns hermit.
When the devil grows old he turns hermit.
