None so good that he has no faults, None so wicked that he is worth naught.

His only fault is that he has no fault.

A man without one redeeming vice.

One who makes no mistakes makes nothing at all.

The man who has never made a mistake has no need of an eraser; just so the man who has never done anything wrong has no need of a Redeemer.

He makes no friends who never made a foe.

He never fell,
never slipped back,
never flew.

He never funked and he never lied
I reckon he never knowed how.

Here lies he who neither feared nor flattered any flesh.

The only man who makes no mistakes is the man who never does anything.

He looked like a man who had never cringed and never had had a creditor.

No one, on his deathbed, ever regretted having been a Catholic.

A man who has no conscience, no goodness, does not suffer.

A dead man who never caused others to die seldom rates a statue.