I speak Spanish to God, Italian to women, French to men, and German to my horse. |
Fortune has something of the nature of a woman. If she is too intensely wooed, she commonly goes the further away. |
To endeavor to domineer over conscience, is to invade the citadel of heaven. |
Iron hand in a velvet glove. |
I came, I saw, God conquered. |
Name me an emperor who was ever struck by a cannonball. |
My cousin Francis and I are in perfect accord - he wants Milan, and so do I. |