Innocence Is Not Accustomed To Blush. [fr.,

It Is A Long Road From Conception To Completion.

All Extremes Does Perfect Reason Flee, And Wishes To Be Wise Quite Soberly.

I Live On Good Soup, Not On Fine Words.

It's An Odd Job, Making Decent People Laugh.

No Matter What Aristotle And The Philosophers Say, Nothing Is Equal To Tobacco; It's The Passion Of The Well-bred, And He Who Lives Without Tobacco Lives A Life Not Worth Living.