The Spirit Is The True Self.

Let War Be So Carried On That No Other Object May Seem To Be Sought But The Acquisition Of Peace. [lat., Bellum Autem Ita Suscipiatur, Ut Nihil Aliud, Nisi Pax, Quaesita Videatur.]

The Soul In Sleep Gives Proof Of Its Divine Nature.

Every Man's Friend Is No Man's Friend.

To Some Extent I Liken Slavery To Death.

Let Our Friends Perish, Provided That Our Enemies Fall At The Same Time.