Death Was To Be My Glory, But

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

It Is The Crime Not The Scaffold Which Is The Disgrace.

It Is Hard To Hate What One Has Loved, And A Half-extinguished Fire Is Soon Relit.

The People You Killed Seem To Be In Excellent Health.

How Much Must I Overcome Before I Triumph?