The People You Killed Seem To Be

Oh, How Sweet It Is To Pity The Fate Of An Enemy Who Can No Longer Threaten Us!

He Who Despises Life Is His Life's Master.

By Speaking Of Our Misfortunes We Often Relieve Them. [fr., A Raconter Ses Maux Souvent On Les Soulage.]

Your Arm Is Unvanquished, But Not Invincible.

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