Innocence Has Nothing To Dread.

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

And Forever Goodbye! Forever! Oh, Sir, Can You Imagine How Dreadful This Cruel Word Sounds When One Loves?

Henceforth The Majesty Of God Revere;fear Him, And You Have Nothing Else To Fear.

Sir, That Much Prudence Calls For Too Much Worry; I Cannot Foresee Misfortunes So Far Away.

He Who Has Far To Ride Spares His Horse.