Maxioms by Cervantes (miguel De Cervantes Saavedra)
The pen is the tongue of the mind.
[Sp., La pluma es lengua del alma.]
The pen is the tongue of the mind.
[Sp., La pluma es lengua del alma.]
Many go out for wool, and come home shorn themselves.
Many go out for wool, and come home shorn themselves.
I would do what I pleased, and doing what I pleased, I should
have my will, and having my read more
I would do what I pleased, and doing what I pleased, I should
have my will, and having my will, I should be contented; and when
one is contented, there is no more to be desired; and when there
is no more to be desired, there is an end of it.
Can one desire too much of a good thing?
Can one desire too much of a good thing?
More knave than fool.
More knave than fool.