Maxioms by Jean De La Fontaine
There is no road of flowers leading to glory
There is no road of flowers leading to glory
Man is so made that when anything fires his soul, impossibilities vanish
Man is so made that when anything fires his soul, impossibilities vanish
No flowery road leads to glory.
[Fr., Aucun chemin de fleurs ne conduit a la gloire.]
No flowery road leads to glory.
[Fr., Aucun chemin de fleurs ne conduit a la gloire.]
We become innocent when we are unfortunate.
[Fr., On devient innocent quand on est malheureux.]
We become innocent when we are unfortunate.
[Fr., On devient innocent quand on est malheureux.]
We ought to consider the end in everything.
[Fr., En toute chose il faut considerer la fin.]
We ought to consider the end in everything.
[Fr., En toute chose il faut considerer la fin.]