Remorse Is The Fruit Of Crime.

It Is But The Weak And Little Mind That Rejoices In Revenge

Many Have An Irresistible Itch For Writing.

There Is Nothing Which Power Cannot Believe Of Itself, When It Is Praised As Equal To The Gods.

All Wish To Be Learned, But No One Is Willing To Pay The Price.

Few Tyrants Go Down To The Infernal Regions By A Natural Death.