One Often Has Need Of One Inferior

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

Every One Turns His Dreams Into Realities As Far As He Can; Man Is Cold As Ice To The Truth, Hot As Fire To Falsehood.

In Every Trouble The Little Ones Duck More Easily.

Imitators Are A Slavish Herd And Fools In My Opinion.

The Fastidious Are Unfortunate; Nothing Satisfies Them.