He Knows The Universe And Does Not

It Is Good To Be Charitable; But To Whom? That Is The Point. As To The Ungrateful, There Is Not One Who Does Not At Last Die Miserable.

Blind Fortune Pursues Inconsiderate Rashness. [fr., Fortune Aveugle Suit Aveugle Hardiesse.]

Imitators Are A Slavish Herd And Fools In My Opinion.

Nothing Is More Dangerous Than A Friend Without Discretion; Even A Prudent Enemy Is Preferable.

Neither Blows From Pitchfork, Nor From The Lash, Can Make Him Change His Ways. [fr., Coups De Fourches Ni D'etriveres, Ne Lui Font Changer De Manieres.]