Oh Rage! Oh Despair! Oh

Ambition Becomes Displeasing When It Is Once Satiated; There Is A Reaction; And As Our Spirit, Till Our Last Sigh, Is Always Aiming Toward Some Object, It Falls Back On Itself, Having Nothing Else On Which To Rest; And Having Reached The Summit, It Longs To Descend.

The Greater The Risk, The Sweeter The Fruit.

A Monarch Must Sometimes Rule Even Himself: He Who Wants Everything Must Risk Very Little.

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

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