More Quotes by Geoffrey Chaucer
In the stars is written the death of every man.
The devil can only destroy those who are already on their way to damnation.
I am not the rose, but I have lived near the rose.
Strike while the iron is hot.
Forbid us something, and that thing we desire.
He who accepts his poverty unhurt I'd say is rich although he lacked a shirt. But truly poor are they who whine and fret and covet what they cannot hope to get.
Great peace is found in little busy-ness.
What is better than wisdom? Woman. And what is better than a good woman? Nothing.
It is nought good a sleping hound to wake.
The guilty think all talk is of themselves.
