The Road To The Inn Is Much

There Is No Love Lost Between Us.

When Life Itself Seems Lunatic, Who Knows Where Madness Lies?

Anyone Who Does Not Know How To Make The Most Of His Luck Has No Right To Complain If It Passes By Him.

Man Have To Have Friends Even In Hell.

"from What I Have Seen Here," Remarked Sancho, "justice Is So Good A Thing That Even Robbers Find It Necessary."