Gold Is The Key, Whatever Else We

With A Smile We Should Instruct Our Youth.

Perfect Reason Flees All Extremity, And Leads One To Be Wise With Sobriety.

The Duty Of Comedy Is To Correct Men By Amusing Them.

I Will Not Leave You Until I Have Seen You Hanged.

Betrayed And Wronged In Everything, I’ll Flee This Bitter World Where Vice Is King, And Seek Some Spot Unpeopled And Apart Where I’ll Be Free To Have An Honest Heart. - Molière, The Misanthrope