Patience and longevity Are worth more than force and rage.
JEAN DE LA FONTAINEWe ought never to scoff at the wretched, for who can be sure of continued happiness?
More Jean de La Fontaine Quotes
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The ruins of a house may be repaired; why cannot those of the face?
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The sign brings customers.
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We become innocent when we are unfortunate.
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A mountain in labour shouted so loud that everyone, summoned by the noise, ran up expecting that she would be delivered of a city bigger than Paris; she brought forth a mouse.
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As sheepish as a fox captured by a fowl.
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We are never content with our lot.
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An author spoils everything when he wants too much to do good.
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The worst time is always the present.
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Rely only on yourself; it is a common proverb.
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Nothing is so oppressive as a secret: women find it difficult to keep one long; and I know a goodly number of men who are women in this regard.
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If every man works at that for which nature fitted him, the cows will be well tended.
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A pessimist and an optimist, so much the worse; so much the better.
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Sensible people find nothing useless.
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It is impossible to please all the world and one’s father.
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Everyone believes very easily whatever they fear or desire.
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But every one has a besetting sin to which he returns.
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Rogues are always found out in some way. Whoever is a wolf will act like a wolf, that is most certain.
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But the shortest works are always the best.
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Never sell the bear’s skin before one has killed the beast.
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Tis thus we heed no instincts but our own, Believe no evil, till the evil’s done.
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It is good to be charitable; but to whom? That is the point. As to the ungrateful, there is not one who does not at last die miserable.
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O tyrant love, when held by you, We may to prudence bid adieu.
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One returns to the place one came from.
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Lies and literature have always been friends.
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O love, when thou gettest dominion over us, we may bid good-by to prudence.
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By time and toil we sever What strength and rage could never.
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