He who has not an adventure has not horse or mule, so says Solomon.--Who is too adventurous, said Echephron,--loses horse and mule.
Giving words [is] an act of lovers.
Everything comes in time to those who can wait.
But where are the snows of last year? That was the greatest concern of Villon, the Parisian poet.
Ha! for a divine and lordly manor, there is nothing like solid ground.
I do not drink more than a sponge.