Extreme Justice Is Often Injustice.

Innocence Has Nothing To Dread.

Often It Is Fatal To Live Too Long.

Behind A Veil, Unseen Yet Present, I Was The Forceful Soul That Moved This Mighty Body.

You Who Love Wild Passions, Flee The Holy Austerity Of My Pleasures. All Here Breathes Of God, Peace And Truth.

It Is A Maxim Of Old That Among Themselves All Things Are Common To Friends.