Those whom we support hold us up in life.
Old age transfigures or fossilizes.
We are valued wither too highly or not high enough; we are never taken at our real worth.
How happy are the pessimists! What joy is theirs when they have proved there is no joy.
Who doesn't know anything, has to believe everything.
Many think that when they have confessed a fault there is no need of correcting it.