Rare As Is True Love, True Friendship

To Hell With Pleasure That's Haunted By Fear.

One Often Has Need Of One Inferior To Himself.

Everyone Has His Faults Which He Continually Repeats: Neither Fear Nor Shame Can Cure Them.

The Fastidious Are Unfortunate: Nothing Can Satisfy Them. [lat., Les Delicats Sont Malheureux, Rien Ne Saurait Les Satisfaire.]

Sensible People Find Nothing Useless. [fr., Il N'est Rien D'inutile Aux Personnes De Sens.]