How Delicious Is Pleasure After

Just As We Never Taste Happiness In Perfection, Our Most Fortunate Successes Are Mixed With Sadness. So Too We Never Taste Sadness Completely, As Things Could Always Be Worse In Some Way And For This We Can Be Grateful.

He Who Can Live In Infamy Is Unworthy Of Life.

He Who Allows Me To Rule Is In Fact My Master

A Liar Is Always Lavish Of Oaths. [fr., Un Menteur Est Toujours Prodigue De Serments.]

The Crime And Not The Scaffold Makes The Shame.