We Are More Often Treacherous Through Weakness

Our Wisdom Lies As Much At The Mercy Of Fortune As Our Possessions Do.

The Head Does Not Know How To Play The Part Of The Heart For Long.

Our Greediness So Often Troubles Us, Making Us Run After So Many Things At The Same Time, That While We Too Eagerly Look After The Least We Miss The Greatest.

When Our Vices Leave Us, We Like To Imagine It Is We Who Are Leaving Them.

A Person Well Satisfied With Themselves Is Seldom Satisfied With Others, And Others, Rarely Are With Them.