Heaven Takes Care That No Man Secures

A Conquering King Will Banish From His Breast Hatred Towards One Whom He No Longer Fears.

To Err Is Human; But Contrition Felt For The Crime Distinguishes The Virtuous From The Wicked.

There Is A Silence, The Child Of Love, Which Expresses Everything, And Proclaims More Loudly Than The Tongue Is Able To Do; There Are Movements That Are Involuntary Proofs Of What The Soul Feels.

The Guilty Is He Who Meditates A Crime; The Punishment Is His Who Lays The Plot.

Ofttimes The Test Of Courage Becomes Rather To Live Than To Die.