“Little things please little minds.”

Tears at times have the weight of speech.

There are a thousand forms of evil; there will be a thousand remedies.

Beauty is a fragile gift.

He who has lived in obscurity has lived well.

The man who has experienced shipwreck shudders even at a calm sea.

A man is sorry to be honest for nothing.

Dignity and love do not blend well, nor do they continue long together.

Neither can the wave that has passed by be recalled, nor the hour which has passed return again.

Courage conquers all things: it even gives strength to the body.

Time is generally the best doctor.

It’s a kindness that the mind can go where it wishes.

Happy are those who dare courageously to defend what they love.

Medicine sometimes snatches away health, sometimes gives it.

And besides, we lovers fear everything.

He who can believe himself well, will be well.

In our leisure we reveal what kind of people we are.

Many littles make a much.

Where wisdom is called for, force is of little use.

Many soldiers are led to faulty ideas of war by knowing too much about too little.

When I grow up I want to be a little boy.

Each day is a little life.

Little by little I correct myself, encourage myself, better myself. Any way I can make sure I’m the best myself.

There is little success where there is little laughter.

Those little paws gifted me the galaxy of a sweet home.