Alas, I Emerge From One Disaster To

These Flattering Mirrors Reflect Imperfectly What Is Within; The Countenance Is Often A Gay Deceiver. What Defects Of Mind Lie Hidden Under Its Beauty! What Fair Exteriors Conceal Base Souls!

I Would Tell You I Love You, Sir, If I Knew What It Was To Love.

It Is A Crime Against The State To Be Powerful Enough To Commit One.

I See, I Know, I Believe, I Am Undeceived.

He Who Can Live In Infamy Is Unworthy Of Life.