It Is Twice The Pleasure To Deceive

In Everything One Must Consider The End.

From A Distance It Is Something; And Nearby It Is Nothing.

O Tyrant Love, When Held By You, We May To Prudence Bid Adieu. [fr., Amour! Amour! Quand Tu Nous Tiens On Peut Bien Dire, Adieu, Prudence.]

The Worst Time Is Always The Present.

Anyone Entrusted With Power Will Abuse It If Not Also Animated With The Love Of Truth And Virtue, No Matter Whether He Be A Prince, Or One Of The People.