Alas, I Emerge From One Disaster To

Doubt, But Still Hate!

Oh, How Sweet It Is To Pity The Fate Of An Enemy Who Can No Longer Threaten Us!

Good Fortune Leads One To The Highest Glory, But To Renounce It Calls For Equal Courage.

What Destroys One Man Preserves Another.

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