God sends the cold according to the coat.
Whoever will be cured of ignorance, let him confess it.
As soon as women become ours we are no longer theirs.
Diogenes was asked what wine he liked best; and he answered as I would have done when he said, "Somebody else's".
Those things that are dearest to us have cost us the most.
He who is not sure of his memory, should not undertake the trade of lying.