Break not the rose; its fragrance and beauty are surely sufficient, resting contented with these, never a thorn shall you feel.

At my door the Pale Horse stands to carry me to unknown lands.

True luck consists not in holding the best of the cards at the table; luckiest is he who knows just when to rise and go home.

Dealing with a government with whom mendacity is a science is an extremely difficult matter.

Friends are the sunshine of life.

Break not the rose; its fragrance and beauty are surely sufficient, resting contented with these, never a thorn shall you feel.

The best loved man or maid in the town would perish with anguish Could they hear all that their friends say in the course of a day.