The Fastidious Are Unfortunate; Nothing Satisfies Them.

O Tyrant Love, When Held By You, We May To Prudence Bid Adieu. [fr., Amour! Amour! Quand Tu Nous Tiens On Peut Bien Dire, Adieu, Prudence.]

Let Us Not Overstrain Our Talents, Lest We Do Nothing Gracefully: A Clown, Whatever He May Do, Will Never Pass For A Gentleman. [fr., Ne Forcons Point Notre Talent; Nous Ne Ferions Rien Avec Grace: Jamais Un Lourdaud, Quoi Qu'il Fasse, Ne Saurit Passer Pour Galant.]

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

A Person Often Meets His Destiny On The Road He Took To Avoid It.

A Cheerful Mind Is A Vigorous Mind.