A Benefit Cited By Way Of Reproach

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

I Embrace My Rival, But Only To Strangle Him.

Sun, I Come To See You For The Last Time.

I Felt For My Crime A Just Terror; I Looked On My Life With Hate, And My Passion With Horror.

It Is A Maxim Of Old That Among Themselves All Things Are Common To Friends.