A Usurper Always Distrusts The

To Err Is Human; But Contrition Felt For The Crime Distinguishes The Virtuous From The Wicked.

Sometimes Blood, For The Sake Of Sparing It, Is Spilled.

Deep Vengeance Is The Daughter Of Deep Silence.

Joy, When It Is Excessive, Overcomes As Much As Grief.

The Time For Hope Is Gone, And Come For Fear.