Deceit Is The Game Of Petty Spirits,

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

He Who Is Hated By All Can Not Expect To Live Long.

A Monarch Must Sometimes Rule Even Himself: He Who Wants Everything Must Risk Very Little.

Have Others Fear You, And I Will Have No Fear.

To Take Revenge Halfheartedly Is To Court Disaster; Either Condemn Or Crown Your Hatred.