Joy Surfeited Turns To Sorrow.

Liars Are Always Most Disposed To Swear.

For One To Grasp, Whatever Be His Object, Sov'reign Power ... Is An Act Of Perilous Presumption.

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

The Talent Of Making Friends Is Not Equal To The Talent Of Doing Without Them.

A Conquering King Will Banish From His Breast Hatred Towards One Whom He No Longer Fears.