How Delicious Is Pleasure After Torment!

To Win Without Risk Is To Triumph Without Glory.

Oh, How Sweet It Is To Pity The Fate Of An Enemy Who Can No Longer Threaten Us!

He On Whom Heaven Confers A Sceptre Knows Not The Weight Till He Bears It.

Love Lives On Hope, And Dies When Hope Is Dead; It Is A Flame Which Sinks For Lack Of Fuel.

Your Virtue Raises Your Glory Above Your Crime.