Ambition, Having Reached The Summit, Longs To

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

I Agree To, Or Rather Aspire To, My Doom.

These Flattering Mirrors Reflect Imperfectly What Is Within; The Countenance Is Often A Gay Deceiver. What Defects Of Mind Lie Hidden Under Its Beauty! What Fair Exteriors Conceal Base Souls!

Your Arm Is Unvanquished, But Not Invincible.

As Great As Kings May Be, They Are What We Are: They Can Err Like Other Men.