A Liar Is Always Lavish

One Doesn't Wish To See Those To Whom One Owes So Much.

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

There Are Secret Ties, There Are Sympathies, By The Sweet Relationship Of Which Souls That Are Well Matched Attach Themselves To Each Other, And Are Affected By I Know Not What, Which Cannot Be Explained

I See, I Know, I Believe, I Am Undeceived.

A True King Is Neither Husband Nor Father; He Considers His Throne And Nothing Else.