All Evils Are Equal When They Are

He Who Can Live In Infamy Is Unworthy Of Life.

It Is The Gift Of Heaven And Not Of Reason.

In Relating Our Misfortunes, We Often Feel Them Lightened.

Love Is A Tyrant Sparing None.

To Myself Alone Do I Owe My Fame. [fr., Je Ne Dois Qu'a Moi Seul Toute Ma Renommee.]