The Truly Proud Man Knows Neither Superiors

The Princess Borghese, Bonaparte's Sister, Who Was No Saint, Sat To Canova As A Reclining Venus, And Being Asked If She Did Not Feel A Little Uncomfortable, Replied, "no. There Was A Fire In The Room."

You Shall Yourself Be Judge. Reason, With Most People, Means Their Own Opinion.

It Is Better To Be Able Neither To Read Nor Write Than To Be Able To Do Nothing Else.

Horus Non Numero Nisi Serenas (i Count Only The Sunny Hours).

Humour Is The Describing The Ludicrous As It Is In Itself; Wit Is The Exposing It, By Comparing Or Contrasting It With Something Else. Humour Is, As It Were, The Growth Of Nature And Accident; Wit Is The Product Of Art And Fancy.