I Agree To, Or Rather Aspire To,

Deceit Is The Game Of Petty Spirits, And That Is By Nature A Woman's Quality.

It Is Hard To Hate What One Has Loved, And A Half-extinguished Fire Is Soon Relit.

Violence Is Just, Where Kindness Is Vain.

What Destroys One Man Preserves Another.

He Who Can Live In Infamy Is Unworthy Of Life.