Evil Men By Their Own Nature Cannot

Mobs In Their Emotions Are Much Like Children, Subject To The Same Tantrums And Fits Of Fury.

There Is Nothing Like The Sight Of An Old Enemy Down On His Luck.

Reason Can Wrestle And Overthrow Terror.

Life Has No Blessing Like A Prudent Friend.

Of Mortals There Is No One Who Is Happy. If Wealth Flows In Upon One, One May Be Perhaps Luckier Than One's Neighbor, But Still Not Happy.