Admiration Is The Daughter Of Ignorance.

He That Scatters Thorns, Let Him Not Go Barefoot.

The Greatest Monarch On The Proudest Throne Is Obliged To Sit Upon His Own Arse.

I Hope...that Mankind Will At Length, As They Call Themselves Reasonable Creatures, Have Reason And Sense Enough To Settle Their Differences Without Cutting Throats; For In My Opinion There Never Was A Good War, Or A Bad Peace.

The Devil Wipes His Breech With Poor Folks' Pride.

Behold The Rain Which Descends From Heaven Upon Our Vineyards; There It Enters The Roots Of The Vines, To Be Changed Into Wine; A Constant Proof That God Loves Us, And Loves To See Us Happy.