A Husband Is A Plaster That Cures

Oh, How Fine It Is To Know A Thing Or Two.

The Smallest Errors Are Always The Best. [fr., Les Plus Courtes Erreurs Sont Toujours Les Meilleures.]

In Society One Needs A Flexible Virtue; Too Much Goodness Can Be Blamable.

And With His Arms Crossed He Looks Pityingly Down From His Spiritual Height On Everything That Anyone Says.

It Is A Folly Second To None; To Try To Improve The World.