Doubt, But Still Hate!

I Am Master Of Myself As Of The Universe, So I Am; So I Wish To Be.

Ambition, Having Reached The Summit, Longs To Descend.

It Is The Guilt, Not The Scaffold, Which Constitutes The Shame.

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.

To Myself Alone Do I Owe My Fame. [fr., Je Ne Dois Qu'a Moi Seul Toute Ma Renommee.]