I Can No Longer Obey; I Have

Never Depend On The Multitude, Full Of Instability And Whims; Always Take Precautions Against It.

Women Are Nothing But Machines For Producing Children.

Rashness Succeeds Often, Still More Often Fails.

It Is Not By Whining That One Carries Out The Job Of King.

I Am Surrounded By Priests Who Repeat Incessantly That Their Kingdom Is Not Of This World, And Yet They Lay Their Hands On Everything They Can Get.