The Face Of Tyranny Is Always Mild

Small Crimes Always Precede Great Ones. Never Have We Seen Timid Innocence Pass Suddenly To Extreme Licentiousness.

Love Is Not Dumb. The Heart Speaks Many Ways.

You Who Love Wild Passions, Flee The Holy Austerity Of My Pleasures. All Here Breathes Of God, Peace And Truth.

To Save Our Imperiled Honor Everything Must Be Sacrificed, Even Virtue.

To Repair The Irreparable Ravages Of Time.