Maxioms by French Proverb
What makes us discontented with our condition is the absurdly exaggerated idea we have of the happiness of others.
What makes us discontented with our condition is the absurdly exaggerated idea we have of the happiness of others.
One meets his destiny often in the road he takes to avoid it.
One meets his destiny often in the road he takes to avoid it.
Love makes the time pass. Time makes love pass.
Love makes the time pass. Time makes love pass.
Kindness is like snow - it beautifies everything it covers
Kindness is like snow - it beautifies everything it covers
Beauty, unaccompanied by virtue, is as a flower without perfume.
Beauty, unaccompanied by virtue, is as a flower without perfume.
