Our life is woven wind.
If you would live happily, do not exaggerate life's evils, nor slight her blessings.
It would be next to impossible to discover a handsome woman who was not also a vain woman.
I love prudence very little, if it is not moral.
Slander is the solace of malignity.
Sexes. One has the look of a wound, the other of something skinned.