Paupertas impulit audax, ut versus facerem.
Poverty is the mother of all arts.
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Ubi nihil est, Caesar iure suo excidit.
Where nothing is the king must lose his right.
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Habet suum venenum blanda oratio.
Iron hand in a velvet glove.
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Nemo scit, ubi calceus urat, nisi qui eum portat.
I know best where the shoe wrings me.
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Mille viae ducunt hominem per saecula Romam.
All roads lead to Rome.
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Amor caecus.
Love is blind.
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Saepe solent auro multa subesse mala.
The face is no index to the heart.
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Magnum vectigal est parsimonia.
Penny and penny laid up will be many.
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Fervet Olla, vivit amicitia.
In time of prosperity, friends will be plenty; in time of adversity, not one amongst twenty.
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Diabolus non est tam ater, ac pingitur.
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Venenum in auro bibitur.
He that has no money, needs no purse.
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Fortuna favet fatuis.
Fortune is blind.
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Ferre, quam sortem patiuntur omnes, nemo recusat.
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Ovem in fronte, vulpem in corde gerit.
Fair without, false within.
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Habitus non facit monachum.
The cowl does not make the monk.
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Bis pueri senes.
Old men are twice children.
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Otia dant vitia.
Idleness is the mother of all evil.
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Rex hodie est et cras morietur.
Stuff today and starve tomorrow.
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Alienum aes homini ingenuo acerba est servitus.
He that goes a-borrowing, goes a-sorrowing.
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Pollicitis dives quilibet esse potest.
Promises are like pie-crusts, made to be broken.
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