One can stand anything except a succession of ordinary days
Over all the mountain tops is peace.
I make presents to the mother but think of the daughter.
One never goes so far as when one doesn't know where one is going.
Master and Doctor are my titles; for ten years now, without repose, I held my erudite recitals and led my pupils by the nose.
Many hammer all over the wall and believe that with each blow they hit the nail on the head.