Each Instant Of Life Is

A Liar Is Always Lavish Of Oaths. [fr., Un Menteur Est Toujours Prodigue De Serments.]

I Would Tell You I Love You, Sir, If I Knew What It Was To Love.

He Who Despises Life Is His Life's Master.

Be It Only For A Day, It Is Still A Glory Without Equal To Be Master Of The World Just That Day.

Oh Rage! Oh Despair! Oh Age, My Enemy!