Tolerance comes of age. I see no fault committed that I myself could not have committed at some time or other.

Gray is the color of all theory

Nothing shows a man's character more than what he laughs at.

I have, alas! Philosophy, Medicine, Jurisprudence too, And to my cost Theology, With ardent labor, studied through. And here I stand, with all my lore, Poor fool, no wiser than before.

The person who in shaky times also wavers only increases the evil, but the person of firm decision fashions the universe.

What sort of faults may we retain, nay, even cherish in ourselves? Those faults which are rather pleasant than offensive to others.

Each traveler should know what he has to see, and what properly belongs to him, on a journey.