Death, Like The Sun, Cannot Be Looked

We Pardon As Long As We Love.

Humility Is Often Only Feigned Submission Which People Use To Render Others Submissive. It Is A Subterfuge Of Pride Which Lowers Itself In Order To Rise.

When Love Becomes Labored We Welcome An Act Of Infidelity Towards Ourselves To Free Us From Fidelity.

Our Enemies Come Nearer The Truth In The Opinions They Form Of Us Than We Do In Our Opinion Of Ourselves.

If Vanity Does Not Entirely Overthrow The Virtues, At Least It Makes Them All Totter.