Ce pelé, ce galeux, d'où venait tout leur mal.
L'homme est de glace aux vérités, Il est de feu pour les mensonges.
Tout faiseur de journaux doit tribut au Malin.
Bergers, bergers, le loup n'a tort Que quand il n'est pas le plus fort !
Rien n'est si dangereux qu'un ignorant ami ; Mieux vaudrait un sage ennemi.
[…] entre nos ennemis Les plus à craindre sont souvent les plus petits.
Garde-toi, tant que tu vivras De juger des gens sur la mine.
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