My Hands Are Clean, But My Heart

There Is No Harbor Of Peace From The Changing Waves Of Joy And Despair.

A Woman Should Be Good For Everything At Home, But Abroad Good For Nothing.

The Day Is For Honest Men, The Night For Thieves.

Delusive Hope Still Points To Distant Good.

Only One In Command: That's The Way In The Home And The Way In The State When It Must Find Measures Best For Mankind.