Alas, I Emerge From One Disaster To

Violence Is Just, Where Kindness Is Vain.

A Liar Is Always Lavish Of Oaths. [fr., Un Menteur Est Toujours Prodigue De Serments.]

As For Our Gods, We Have A Few Too Many To Be True.

The Manner Of Giving Is Worth More Than The Gift.

Liberty May Be Of No More Use Than Stirring Up The Flame Of Civil Wars; Then, By Disorder Fatal To The World, One Wants No King, The Other Wants No Equal.