Believe me, 'tis a godlike thing to lend; to owe is a heroic virtue.
Petite ville, grand renom. Small town, great renown.
How can I govern others, who can't even govern myself?
I've often heard it said, as the common proverb goes, that a fool can teach a wise man well.
But where are the snows of last year? That was the greatest concern of Villon, the Parisian poet.
Debts and lies are generally mixed together.