A Liar Is Full Of

Ambition, Having Reached The Summit, Longs To Descend.

We Never Taste A Perfect Joy; Our Happiest Successes Are Mixed With Sadness.

Generosity Is The Accompaniment Of High Birth; Pity And Gratitude Are Its Attendants.

It Is Only Blood That Can Wash Away Such An Outrage; Die Or Kill.

Every Brave Man Is A Man Of His Word; To Such Base Vices He Cannot Stoop, And Shuns More Than Death The Shame Of Lying.