Nothing Stings Us So Bitterly As The

Men Are Least Safe From What Success Induces Them Not To Fear.

...war Is Just To Those For Whom It Is Necessary, And Arms Are Clear Of Impiety For Those Who Have No Hope Left But In Arms.

It Is When Fortune Is The Most Propitious That She Is Least To Be Trusted.

Woe To The Conquered.

There Is An Old Saying Which, From Its Truth, Has Become Proverbial, That Friendships Should Be Immortal, Enmities Mortal.