The procrastinator is not only indolent and weak, but commonly, false, too; most of the weak are false.

And still, laughter is akin to weeping.

Modesty is silent when it would be improper to speak; the humble, without being called upon, never recollects to say anything of himself.

The worst of faces still is human.

Good-humor is always a success.

The craftiest trickery are too short and ragged a cloak to cover a bad heart.

Words are the wings of actions.