There Is No Such Thing As Destiny.

We Avenge Intellect When We Dupe A Fool, And It Is A Victory Not To Be Despised For A Fool Is Covered With Steel And It Is Often Very Hard To Find His Vulnerable Part.

Praise The Beautiful For Their Intelligence And The Intelligent For Their Beauty.

In Fact, To Gull A Fool Seems To Me An Exploit Worthy Of A Witty Man.

I Leave To Others The Decision As To The Good Or Evil Tendencies Of My Character, But Such As It Is It Shines Upon My Countenance, And There It Can Easily Be Detected By Any Physiognomist.

If You Have Not Done Things Worthy Of Being Written About, At Least Write Things Worthy Of Being Read.