Time flies and draws us with it. The moment in which I am speaking is already far from me.

Sometimes a fool makes a good suggestion.

Time flies and draws us with it. The moment in which I am speaking is already far from me.

In spite of every sage whom Greece can show, Unerring wisdom never dwelt below; Folly in all of every age we see, The only difference lies in the degree.

The wisest man is generally he who thinks himself the least so.

Now two punctilious envoys, Thine and Mine, Embroil the earth about a fancied line; And, dwelling much on right and much on wrong, Prove how the right is chiefly with the strong.

A fool always finds a greater fool to admire him.