It is twice the pleasure to deceive the deceiver.
It is impossible to please all the world and one’s father.
It is a double pleasure to deceive the deceiver.
In short, Luck’s always to blame.
Friendship is the shadow of the evening, which increases with the setting sun of life.
Everyone has his faults which he continually repeats: neither fear nor shame can cure them.
Everyone believes very easily whatever they fear or desire.
Everyone calls himself a friend, but only a fool relies on it; nothing is commoner […]
Every journalist owes tribute to the evil one.
Every flatterer lives at the expense of him who listens to him.