As we grow older we grow both more foolish and wiser at the same time.
Friendship is a traffic wherein self-love always proposes to be the gainer.
It is easier to be wise for others than for ourselves.
Even women are perfect at the outset.
One forgives to the degree that one loves.
Customary use of artifice is the sign of a small mind, and it almost always happens that he who uses it to cover one spot uncovers himself in another.