Examples of using "Virtude" in a sentence and their english translations:
The only reward of virtue is virtue.
Virtue and vice.
Virtue is insufficient temptation.
Cleanliness is a virtue.
Honesty is a virtue.
Simplicity is a virtue.
Faithfulness is a virtue.
Make need a virtue.
Humility is a forgotten virtue.
Honesty is a capital virtue.
Virtue is its own reward.
Honesty is a great virtue.
Layla's virtue was impregnable.
Mary is a woman of dubious virtue.
Patience is a rare virtue these days.
- Patience is a virtue that I don't possess.
- Patience is a virtue that I can't afford.
Discretion is a rare and important virtue.
Patience is a minor form of despair, disguised as a virtue.
With the exception of virtue, nothing is more excellent than friendship.
Virtue, perhaps, is nothing more than politeness of soul.
Virtue consists, not in abstaining from vice, but in not desiring it.
There is only happiness where there is virtue and serious effort, as life is not a game.
In this society where everything is disposable, it is a virtue to use something until it wears out.
All knowledge, when separated from justice and virtue, is seen to be cunning and not wisdom.
Only on paper has humanity yet achieved glory, beauty, truth, knowledge, virtue, and abiding love.
"See our Priam! Even here / worth wins her due, and there are tears to flow, / and human hearts to feel for human woe."
A human being in perfection should emulate the virtue of the tree. The more the tree grows, the more beautiful and softer it turns, but internally tougher and stronger.
Poverty is not a vice, that's a true saying. Yet I know too that drunkenness is not a virtue, and that that's even truer. But beggary, honoured sir, beggary is a vice.
Exercise caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of trickery. But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals; and everywhere life is full of heroism.
Bernard of Chartres used to say that we are like dwarfs on the shoulders of giants, so that we can see more than they, and things at a greater distance, not by virtue of any sharpness of sight on our part, or any physical distinction, but because we are carried high and raised up by their giant size.
"I wonder why you didn't stay at home given that he is coming." "He wouldn't have allowed it, nor would I want to, as the lesson is to be heard."
"He's going to eat an apple!" No sooner had Mary uttered these words and pointed at Tom, who was already posing theatrically with the fruit held out to himself as if it were Yorick's skull, than the room all at once fell silent. Everyone was looking on, mesmerised, not daring to breath. Tom had never before even touched an apple: no one had ever managed to make the fruit seem palatable to him, or even managed to get one within a few metres of him. But now, to prove his love to Mary, Tom had taken the apple, as Adam had from Eve's hand, and the last remaining moments of his life of virtue were slipping away.