Old Age Is A Tyrant, Who Forbids,

Happiness Does Not Consist In Things Themselves But In The Relish We Have Of Them.

To Know Oneself Is Not Necessarily To Improve Oneself

The Extreme Delight We Experience In Talking About Ourselves Should Warn Us That Those Who Listen Do Not Share It.

Jealousy Lives Upon Doubts. It Becomes Madness Or Ceases Entirely As Soon As We Pass From Doubt To Certainty.

Those Who Are Overreached By Our Cunning Are Far From Appearing To Us As Ridiculous As We Appear To Ourselves When The Cunning Of Others Has Overreached Us.