Let Fools The Studious Despise, There's Nothing

Friendship Is The Shadow Of The Evening, Which Increases With The Setting Sun Of Life.

Even If Misfortune Is Only Good For Bringing A Fool To His Senses, It Would Still Be Just To Deem It Good For Something.

In Short, Luck's Always To Blame.

Everyone Has His Faults Which He Continually Repeats: Neither Fear Nor Shame Can Cure Them.

Anyone Entrusted With Power Will Abuse It If Not Also Animated With The Love Of Truth And Virtue, No Matter Whether He Be A Prince, Or One Of The People.