A Single Word Often Betrays A Great

He Who Has Far To Ride Spares His Horse.

She Wavers, She Hesitates; In One Word — She Is A Woman.

Small Crimes Always Precede Great Ones. Never Have We Seen Timid Innocence Pass Suddenly To Extreme Licentiousness.

Thank The Gods! My Misery Exceeds All My Hopes!

The Glory Of My Name Increases My Shame. Less Known By Mortals, I Could Better Escape Their Eyes.