Whoever Can Do As He Pleases, Commands

To Myself Alone Do I Owe My Fame. [fr., Je Ne Dois Qu'a Moi Seul Toute Ma Renommee.]

There Are Secret Ties, There Are Sympathies, By The Sweet Relationship Of Which Souls That Are Well Matched Attach Themselves To Each Other, And Are Affected By I Know Not What, Which Cannot Be Explained

It Is A Crime Against The State To Be Powerful Enough To Commit One.

The People You Killed Seem To Be In Excellent Health.

A Good Memory Is Needed After One Has Lied.