Whoever Can Do As He Pleases, Commands

And The Combat Ceased, For Want Of Combatants.

Each Instant Of Life Is A Step Toward Death.

They Who Overcome Their Desires Once Can Overcome Them Always.

Rome, If You Do Not Wish Me To Betray You, Make Enemies That I Can Hate!

It Is Hard To Hate What One Has Loved, And A Half-extinguished Fire Is Soon Relit.