You Can Put Up With Everything In

My Poor Head Is In Such A Whirl, My Mind Is All In Bits.

The Misfortune In The State Is, That Nobody Can Enjoy Life In Peace, But That Everybody Must Govern; And In Art, That Nobody Will Enjoy What Has Been Produced, But That Every One Wants To Reproduce On His Own Account.

Live Dangerously And You Live Right.

What I Possess I Would Gladly Retain. Change Amuses The Mind, Yet Scarcely Profits.

Those Only Obtain Love, For The Most Part, Who Seek It Not.