A First Impulse Was Never

By Speaking Of Our Misfortunes We Often Relieve Them. [fr., A Raconter Ses Maux Souvent On Les Soulage.]

Happiness Seems Made To Be Shared.

I Am Master Of Myself As Of The Universe, So I Am; So I Wish To Be.

One Is Often Guilty By Being Too Just.

Master Of The Universe But Not Of Myself, I Am The Only Rebel Against My Absolute Power.