Maxioms by Sir Roger L'estrange
By flying, men often rush into the midst of calamities.
By flying, men often rush into the midst of calamities.
My sun has not yet set for ever.
My sun has not yet set for ever.
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining.
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining.
Once let good faith be abandoned, and all social existence would
perish.
Once let good faith be abandoned, and all social existence would
perish.
Nothing stings us so bitterly as the loss of money.
Nothing stings us so bitterly as the loss of money.
