Genius always gives its best at first; prudence, at last. >>
You may tell a man thou art a fiend, but not your nose wants blowing; >>
Beware of him who hates the laugh of a child. >>
Live on doubts; it becomes madness or stops entirely as soon as we pas >>
Jealousy is not at all low, but it catches us humbled and bowed down, >>
In jealousy there is more of self-love than love. >>
The jealous are possessed by a mad devil and a dull spirit at the same time.