Bodies devoid of mind are as statues in the market place.
Circumstances rule men and not men rule circumstances.
My hands are clean, but my heart has somewhat of impurity.
It is better that we live ever so Miserably than die in glory.
How sweet to remember the trouble that is past.
I know indeed what evil I intend to do, but stronger than all my afterthoughts is my fury, fury that brings upon mortals the greatest evils.