Nothing Weighs On Us So Heavily As

Every Newspaper Editor Owes Tribute To The Devil. [fr., Tout Faiseur De Journaux Doit Tribut Au Malin.]

Every Flatterer Lives At The Expense Of Him Who Listens To Him.

A Mountain In Labour Shouted So Loud That Everyone, Summoned By The Noise, Ran Up Expecting That She Would Be Delivered Of A City Bigger Than Paris; She Brought Forth A Mouse.

We Ought Never To Scoff At The Wretched, For Who Can Be Sure Of Continued Happiness?

People Who Make No Noise Are Dangerous.