A man who does not lose his reason over certain things has none to lose.
The most deadly fruit is borne by the hatred which one grafts on an extinguished friendship
The lion is ashamed, it's true, when he hunts with the fox.
The more we see the more we must be able to imagine, and the more we imagine, the more we must think we see.
It is not I who die, when I die, but my sin and misery.
Would that we could at once paint with the eyes! In the long way from the eye through the arm to the pencil, how much is lost!