Chance is a second master.
True glory consists in doing what deserves to be written, and writing what deserves to be read.
Our civilization depends largely on paper.
The only thing man knows instinctively is how to weep.
The feasant hens of Colchis, which have two ears as it were consisting of feathers, which they will set up and lay down as they list.
When a building is about to fall down, all the mice desert it.