He Who Leaves The Game Wins It.

Slander Is The Balm Of Malignity.

Conscience Is A Dog That Does Not Stop Us From Passing But That We Cannot Prevent From Barking.

There Aren't Many Benefactors Who Don't Say, Like Satan: All These Things Will I Give You If You Bow Down And Worship Me.

In The Fine Arts, As In Many Other Things, We Know Well Only What We Have Not Learned.

One Can Be Certain That Every Generally Held Idea, Every Received Notion, Will Be Idiocy Because It Has Been Able To Appeal To The Majority