To He Who Avenges A

All Evils Are Equal When They Are Extreme.

After Having Won A Scepter, Few Are So Generous As To Disdain The Pleasures Of Ruling.

He Should Be Envied Who When His Strength Is Spent Lays Down His Life. Old Age Reserves A Melancholy Fate For Noble Souls Before Their Life Is Done.

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

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