My arse contemplates those who talk behind my back.

Good taste is as tiring as good company.

Taste is tiring like good company.

The only way to win is to fight on the side of your adversaries.

Youth doesn't reason, it acts. The old man reasons and would like to make the others act in his place.

Nature is unfair? So much the better, inequality is the only bearable thing, the monotony of equality can only lead us to boredom.