Faults! I adore faults! I can never find too many in any creature.

Even a man's faults may reflect his virtues.

Il y a des personnes à qui les défauts siéent bien, et d'autres qui sont disgraciées avec leurs bonnes qualités.

[Footnote] It's easy to see the faults in people, I know; and it's harder to see the good. Especially when the good isn't there.

Those faults are always pardonable that we have the courage to avow.

Some people's faults are becoming to them; others are disgraced by their own good traits.

Each one of us finds in others the very faults others find in us

in every failure a lot of good things will have happened, and we must acknowledge them.

It's easy to see the faults in people, I know; and it's harder to see the good. Especially when the good isn't there.

Some of their faults people readily admit, but others not so readily.

Not using faults does not mean one does not have them.

All his faults are such that one loves him still the better for them.

Faults are beauties, when survey'd by love.

Every good quality runs into a defect; economy borders on avarice, the generous are not far from the prodigal, the brave man is close to the bully; he who is very pious is slightly sanctimonious; there are just as many vices to virtue as there are holes in the mantle of Diogenes.