Flight is lawful, when one flies from tyrants.

Ah, why can't I know if I love, or if I hate?

Some smaller crimes always precede the great crimes.

There are no secrets that time does not reveal.

I can hear those glances that you think are silent.

Sir, that much prudence calls for too much worry; I cannot foresee misfortunes so far away.

I felt for my crime a just terror; I looked on my life with hate, and my passion with horror.