To He Who Avenges A Father, Nothing

Love Is A Tyrant Sparing None.

Just As We Never Taste Happiness In Perfection, Our Most Fortunate Successes Are Mixed With Sadness. So Too We Never Taste Sadness Completely, As Things Could Always Be Worse In Some Way And For This We Can Be Grateful.

Just Vengeance Does Not Call For Punishment.

A Liar Is Always Lavish Of Oaths. [fr., Un Menteur Est Toujours Prodigue De Serments.]

Be It Only For A Day, It Is Still A Glory Without Equal To Be Master Of The World Just That Day.