In Recounting Our Woes, We Often Soothe

It Is A Crime Against The State To Be Powerful Enough To Commit One.

Your Heart Is Mine; There I Reign. I Am Content.

And The Combat Ceased, For Want Of Combatants.

He Who Allows Himself To Be Insulted Deserves To Be So; And Insolence, If Unpunished, Increases! [lat., Qui Se Laisse Outrager, Merite Qu'on L'outrage Et L'audace Impunie Enfle Trop Un Courage.]

He Who Allows Me To Rule Is In Fact My Master