He who never puts his trust in any man will never be deceived.
Nothing will be left, Nothing in the air, nothing under the earth, nothing in the waters. All will be exterminated.
You grow in reputation like bread in the hands of a child.
I am still hopeful. A falcon, Time. But the coincidence is probably accidental.
Who sows virtue ought to reap honour.
But to me all sciences seem vain and full of error that are not born of experience, mother of all certainty, and do not terminate in an actual experience.