He who will travel far spares his steed.
To save our imperiled honor everything must be sacrificed, even virtue.
Have there ever been more submissive slaves? Adoring, even in their irons, the God who punishes them.
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt.
Sir, that much prudence calls for too much worry; I cannot foresee misfortunes so far away.
It is a maxim of old that among themselves all things are common to friends.