Out Of My Great Sorrows,

Good Luck Is A Giddy Maid, Fickle And Restless As A Fawn; She Smooths Your Hair; And Then The Jade Kisses You Quickly, And Is Gone.

Be Entirely Tolerant Or Not At All; Follow The Good Path Or The Evil One. To Stand At The Crossroads Requires More Strength Than You Possess.

Phychical Pain Is More Easily Borne Than Physical; And If I Had My Choice Between A Bad Conscience And A Bad Tooth, I Should Choose The Former.

Wherever They Burn Books They Will Also, In The End, Burn Human Beings.

A Blaspheming Frenchman Is A Spectacle More Pleasing To The Lord Than A Praying Englishman.