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Andreas Capellanus
French
Writer
About the author
Love is always a stranger in the house of avarice.
Andreas Capellanus,
French
Writer
#Love
Even if the whole earth and sea were turned to gold, they could hardly satisfy the avarice of a woman... You can more easily scratch a diamond with your fingernail than you can by any human ingenuity get a woman to consent to giving any of her savings.
Andreas Capellanus,
French
Writer
#Earth
#Woman
#Gold
#Sea
#Giving
If out of all mankind one finds a single friend, he has found something more precious than any treasure, since there is nothing in the world so valuable that it can be compared to a real friend.
Andreas Capellanus,
French
Writer
#Nothing
#World
#Friend
#Mankind
#Treasure