Law dies, books never.
Revolutions are not made with rosewater.
The law is a gun, which if it misses a pigeon always kills a crow; if it does not strike the guilty, it hits someone else. As every crime creates a law, so in turn every law creates a crime.
The mind profits by the wrecks of every passion.
Poverty has strange bedfellows.
Men never forgive those in whom there is nothing to pardon.