Often It Is Fatal To Live Too

What Does It Matter If, By Chance, A Little Vile Blood Be Spilled?

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.

None Love, But They Who Wish To Love.

The Joys Of The Evil Flow Away Like A Torrent.

By Dying I Wanted To Maintain My Honor, And Hide A Flame So Black From The Daylight!