Here Honor Binds Me, And

He Who Is Hated By All Can Not Expect To Live Long.

It Is Hard To Hate What One Has Loved, And A Half-extinguished Fire Is Soon Relit.

I Believe Everything To Be Just When A King Ordains It.

Love Lives On Hope, And Dies When Hope Is Dead; It Is A Flame Which Sinks For Lack Of Fuel.

The Man Who Pardons Easily Courts Injury.