Caution is the eldest child of wisdom
Women play with their beauty as children do with their knives. They wound themselves with it.
There are fathers who do not love their children; there is no grandfather who does not adore his grandson.
Our acts make or mar us, we are the children of our own deeds.
Blessed be Providence which has given to each his toy: the doll to the child, the child to the woman, the woman to the man, the man to the devil!