Only The Fools Are Certain And Assured.

I Admire The Assurance And Confidence Everyone Has In Himself, Whereas There Is Hardly Anything I Am Sure I Know Or That I Dare Give My Word I Can Do.

It Is Only Certain That There Is Nothing Certain, And That Nothing Is More Miserable Or More Proud Than Man.

He Who Does Not Live In Some Degree For Others, Hardly Lives For Himself.

Lucius Arruntius Killed Himself, He Said, To Escape Both The Future And The Past.

Wit Is A Dangerous Weapon, Even To The Possessor, If He Knows Not How To Use It Discreetly.