The Ox Suffers, The Cart Complains.

Dry Happiness Is Like Dry Bread. We Eat, But We Do Not Dine. I Wish For The Superfluous, For The Useless, For The Extravagant, For The Too Much, For That Which Is Not Good For Anything.

There Is Always More Misery Among The Lower Classes Than There Is Humanity In The Higher.

It Is Sad To Tell, But After Having Tried Society, Which Had Caused His Misfortune, He Tried Providence Which Created Society, And Condemned It Also.

To Contemplate Is To Look At Shadows.

A Doctor’s Door Should Never Be Closed, A Priest's Door Should Always Be Open.