Our vanity is the constant enemy of our dignity.
In a healthy state of the organism all wounds have a tendency to heal.
In this world of change naught which comes stays and naught which goes is lost.
When we see the shameful fortunes amassed in all quarters of the globe, are we not impelled to exclaim that Judas' thirty pieces of silver have fructified across the centuries?
Suspicion has its dupes, as well as credulity.
The beings who appear cold, but are only timid, adore where they dare to love.