Thank The Gods! My Misery Exceeds All

The Quarrels Of Lovers Are The Renewal Of Love.

He Who Will Travel Far Spares His Steed.

I Am A Man, And Nothing That Concerns A Man Do I Deem A Matter Of Indifference To Me.

When I'm Carried Away, Isn't It Clear That My Heart Contradicts My Mouth?

To Save Our Imperiled Honor Everything Must Be Sacrificed, Even Virtue.