There Is No Road Of Flowers Leading

Le Mensonge Et Les Vers De Tout Temps Sont Amis. Lies And Literature Have Always Been Friends.

In Everything One Must Consider The End.

What A Wonderful Thing It Is To Have A Good Friend. He Identifies Your Innermost Desires, And Spares You The Embarrassment Of Disclosing Them To Him Yourself.

If You Deal With A Fox, Think Of His Tricks.

To Win A Race, The Swiftness Of A Dart Availeth Not Without A Timely Start