He was as fresh as is the month of May.
From Geoffrey Chaucer
There's never a new fashion but it's old.
The greatest scholars are not usually the wisest people.
Nowhere so busy a man as he than he, and yet he seemed busier than he was.
By nature, men love newfangledness.
Love is blind.
Time and tide wait for no man.
There's no workman, whatsoever he be, That may both work well and hastily.
And she was fair as is the rose in May.
The life so short, the crafts so long to learn.
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