As one knows the poet by his fine music, so one can recognize the liar >>
Crying is the refuge of plain women but the ruin of pretty ones. >>
The husbands of very beautiful women belong to the criminal classes. >>
None loves the messenger who brings bad news. >>
To a philosopher all news, as it is called, is gossip, and they who ed >>
News is the first rough draft of history. >>
It is always the unreadable that occurs.