Fate Leads The Willing, And Th' Unwilling

There Is No Truer Cause Of Unhappiness Amongst Men Than, Where Naturally Expecting Charity And Benevolence, They Receive Harm And Vexation.

The Lord Forbid That I Should Be Out Of Debt, As If Indeed I Could Not Be Trusted.

Petite Ville, Grand Renom. Small Town, Great Renown.

Remove Idleness From The World And Soon The Arts Of Cupid Would Perish.

Parisians Are So Besotted, So Silly And So Naturally Inept That A Street Player, A Seller Of Indulgences, A Mule With Its Cymbals,a Fiddler In The Middle Of A Crossroads, Will Draw More People Than Would A Good Evangelist Preacher.