The Poor Are The Blacks Of Europe.

There Are Two Things That One Must Get Used To Or One Will Find Life Unendurable: The Damages Of Time And Injustices Of Men.

Women See Faults Much More Readily In Each Other Than They Can Discover Perfections.

He Who Leaves The Game Wins It.

Most Anthologists Of Poetry Or Quotations Are Like Those Who Eat Cherries Or Oysters, First Picking The Best And Ending By Eating Everything.

Life Is A Malady In Which Sleep Soothes Us Every Sixteen Hours; It Is A Palliation; Death Is The Remedy.