Great minds always tend to see virtue in misfortune.
The greatest tyranny is to love I where we are not loved again.
Thought is the only treasure that God sets outside all power and keeps to serve as a secret link among the unhappy.
The wounds of self-love turn incurable when the oxide of self-love gets into them.
The victory always has a lot of parents but the defeat is always an orphan.
Perhaps it is only human nature to inflict suffering on anything that will endure suffering, whether by reason of its genuine humility, or indifference, or sheer helplessness.