Without Money Honor Is Merely A Disease.

A Noble Heart Cannot Suspect In Others The Pettiness And Malice That It Has Never Felt.

He Who Has Far To Ride Spares His Horse.

And Forever Goodbye! Forever! Oh, Sir, Can You Imagine How Dreadful This Cruel Word Sounds When One Loves?

Ainsi Que La Vertu, Le Crime A Ses Degre S. Crime, Like Virtue, Has Its Degrees.

You Feign Guilt In Order To Justify Yourself.