Any port in a storm

Children do not hide lies, nor do they silence truths

Forgetting the injury is the best revenge

You will never go to bed without learning more

Whoever acquires a bad habit, a slave to it lives and dies

Whoever looks at appearances, fails to know the essence

They are not all nightingales, those who sing among flowers

Fame must be earned, honor must not be lost

He who swims in sin drowns in sorrow

When God wants to give to you, he will leave it at home