Maxioms by Sir Roger L'estrange
Nothing stings us so bitterly as the loss of money.
Nothing stings us so bitterly as the loss of money.
Though this may be play to you,
'Tis death to us.
Though this may be play to you,
'Tis death to us.
Nothing moves more quickly than scandal.
Nothing moves more quickly than scandal.
Once let good faith be abandoned, and all social existence would
perish.
Once let good faith be abandoned, and all social existence would
perish.
Behold of what delusive worth
The bubbles we pursue on earth,
The shapes we chase.
Behold of what delusive worth
The bubbles we pursue on earth,
The shapes we chase.
