Thank the Gods! My misery exceeds all my hopes!
Pain is unjust, and all the arguments That cannot soothe it only rouse suspicion.
Small crimes always precedes great ones.
She wavers, she hesitates; in one word — she is a woman.
It's no longer a warmth hidden in my veins: it's Venus entire and whole fastening on her prey.
A single word often betrays a great design.