Honor, Without Money, Is A Mere Malady.

Small Crimes Always Precede Great Crimes. Whoever Has Been Able To Transgress The Limits Set By Law May Afterwards Violate The Most Sacred Rights; Crime, Like Virtue, Has Its Degrees, And Never Have We Seen Timid Innocence Pass Suddenly To Extreme Licentiousness.

Great Crimes Come Never Singly; They Are Linked To Sins That Went Before.

Honor, Without Money, Is A Mere Malady.

Thank The Gods! My Misery Exceeds All My Hopes!

Ainsi Que La Vertu, Le Crime A Ses Degre S. Crime, Like Virtue, Has Its Degrees.