Virtue Is The Only And True Nobility.

Those Who Do Not Wish To Kill Any One, Wish They Had The Power. [lat., Et Qui Nolunt Occidere Quemquam Posse Volunt.]

Writing In The Incurable Itch That Possesses Many.

An Undying Hatred, And A Wound Never To Be Healed.

Only Death Reveals What A Nothing The Body Of Man Is.

Trust To A Plank, Draw Precarious Breath, At Most Seven Inches From The Jaws Of Death.