He Who Can Live In

Death Was To Be My Glory, But Destiny Has Refused It.

All Great Virtues Become Great Men.

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.

It Takes Good Memory To Keep Up A Lie

When There Is No Peril In The Fight There Is No Glory In The Triumph.