Too Great Haste Leads Us To Error.

Perfect Good Sense Shuns All Extremity, Content To Couple Wisdom With Sobriety.

All Is Wholesome In The Absence Of Excess.

He Who Follows His Lessons Tastes A Profound Peace, And Looks Upon Everybody As A Bunch Of Manure.

Outside Of Paris, There Is No Hope For The Cultured.

Birth Means Nothing Where There Is No Virtue.