We never forgive those who make us blush.

We always weaken whatever we exaggerate. [Fr., On affaiblit toujours tout ce qu'on exagere.]

We always weaken everything we exaggerate.

We never forgive those who make us blush.

Flattery is a kind of bad money, to which our vanity gives us currency.

The generality of virtuous women are like hidden treasures, they are safe only because nobody has sought after them.