If Ardent Passions Push Not

There Is A Silence, The Child Of Love, Which Expresses Everything, And Proclaims More Loudly Than The Tongue Is Able To Do; There Are Movements That Are Involuntary Proofs Of What The Soul Feels.

The Guilty Is He Who Meditates A Crime; The Punishment Is His Who Lays The Plot.

Often The Test Of Courage Is Not To Die But To Live.

For One To Grasp, Whatever Be His Object, Sov'reign Power ... Is An Act Of Perilous Presumption.

Disgrace Does Not Consist In The Punishment, But In The Crime.