How comes it that you curse, Frere Jean? It's only, said the monk, in order to embellish my language. They are the colors of Ciceronian rhetoric.
Early rising is no pleasure; early drinking's just the measure.
A man of good sense always believes what he is told, and what he finds written down.
Ha! for a divine and lordly manor, there is nothing like solid ground.
I am going to seek a grand perhaps.
Friends, you will notice that in this world there are many more ballocks than men. Remember this.