By Speaking Of Our Misfortunes

He Who Can Live In Infamy Is Unworthy Of Life.

Kindness Acts Not Always As You Think; A Hated Hand Renders It Odious.

Severity Is Allowable Where Gentleness Has No Effect.

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

Rome, If You Do Not Wish Me To Betray You, Make Enemies That I Can Hate!