I Drink For The Thirst To Come.

Gestures, In Love, Are Incomparably More Attractive, Effective And Valuable Than Words.

Of A Young Hermit, An Old Devil. [fr., De Jeune Hermite, Vieil Diable.]

Few And Signally Blessed Are Those Whom Jupiter Has Destined To Be Cabbage-planters. For They've Always One Foot On The Ground Andthe Other Not Far From It. Anyone Is Welcome To Argue About Felicity And Supreme Happiness. But The Man Who Plants Cabbages I Now Positively Declare To Be The Happiest Of Mortals.

A Certain Jollity Of Mind, Pickled In The Scorn Of Fortune.

A Good Intention Does Not Mean Honor. [fr., A Bon Entendeur Ne Faut Qu'un Parole.]