Old, that's an affront no woman can well bear.
Don't put all your eggs in one basket.
For me alone Don Quixote was born and I for him. His was the power of action, mine of writing.
Behind the cross is the devil.
I never thrust my nose into other men's porridge. It is no bread and butter of mine; every man for himself, and God for us all.
Get out of harms way.