Trifles make perfection, but perfection is no trifle.

Trifles make perfection, and perfection is no trifle.

A mere trifle consoles us for a mere trifle distresses us.

It is with trifles and when he is off guard that a man best reveals his character.

Better own a trifle than want a great deal.

We trifle with, make sport of, and despise those who are attached to us, and follow those that fly from us.