Maxioms by Miguel De Cervantes
Take care, your worship, those things over there are not giants but windmills.
Take care, your worship, those things over there are not giants but windmills.
Well, there's a remedy for all things but death, which will be sure to lay us flat one time or read more
Well, there's a remedy for all things but death, which will be sure to lay us flat one time or other.
'Tis said of love that it sometimes goes, sometimes flies; runs with one, walks gravely with another; turns a third read more
'Tis said of love that it sometimes goes, sometimes flies; runs with one, walks gravely with another; turns a third into ice, and sets a fourth in a flame: it wounds one, another it kills: like lightning it begins and ends in the same moment: it makes that fort yield at night which it besieged but in the morning; for there is no force able to resist it.
Too much sanity may be madness. And maddest of all, to see life as it is and not as it read more
Too much sanity may be madness. And maddest of all, to see life as it is and not as it should be! -Miguel de Cervantes.
Mere flimflam stories, and nothing but shams and lies.
Mere flimflam stories, and nothing but shams and lies.
