Vice, like virtue, Grows in small steps, and no true innocence Can ever fall at once to deepest guilt.
Some smaller crimes always precede the great crimes.
All is asleep: the army, the wind, and Neptune.
Justice in the extreme is often unjust.
Hippolytus can feel, and feels nothing for me!
On the throne, one has many worries; and remorse is the one that weighs the least.