BARBARA BLOMBERG, by Ebers, Complete [GE#132][g132v10.txt]5571
A live dog is better than a dead king
Always more good things in a poor family which was once rich
Attain a lofty height from which to look down upon others
Before learning to obey, he was permitted to command
Catholic, but his stomach desired to be Protestant (Erasmus)
Dread which the ancients had of the envy of the gods
Grief is grief, and this new sorrow does not change the old one
Harder it is to win a thing the higher its value becomes
No happiness will thrive on bread and water
Shuns the downward glance of compassion
That tears were the best portion of all human life
The blessing of those who are more than they seem
The greatness he had gained he overlooked
To the child death is only slumber
Who does not struggle ward, falls back
Whoever will not hear, must feel
A WORD ONLY A WORD, by Georg Ebers, v1 [GE#133][g133v10.txt]5572
He was steadfast in everything, even anger
A WORD ONLY A WORD, by Georg Ebers, v2 [GE#134][g134v10.txt]5573
No one we learn to hate more easily, than the benefactor
Once laughed at a misfortune, its sting loses its point
To expect gratitude is folly
Whoever condemns, feels himself superior
A WORD ONLY A WORD, by Georg Ebers, v3 [GE#135][g135v10.txt]5574
Among fools one must be a fool
A WORD ONLY A WORD, by Ebers, Complete [GE#138][g138v10.txt]5577
Among fools one must be a fool
He was steadfast in everything, even anger
No one we learn to hate more easily, than the benefactor
Once laughed at a misfortune, its sting loses its point
To expect gratitude is folly
Whoever condemns, feels himself superior