That is the usual strain of all your kind; They must have every one as blind as they. - Molière

I marvel at your power to be mistaken.

That any gentleman should always keep
In stern control this writing itch we’re seized with; That he must hold in check the great impatience We feel to give the world these idle pastimes; For, through this eagerness to show our works, 'Tis likely we shall cut a foolish figure.

Но, честно казано, това не значи край
и аз ще продължа и по-нататък май;
били сме мъдри уж - какво измамно нещо,
в гръдта на всекиго тупти сърце горещо.