The joys of the evil flow away like a torrent.
When I'm carried away, isn't it clear that my heart contradicts my mouth?
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt.
Sun, I come to see you for the last time.
A tragedy need not have blood and death; it's enough that it all be filled with that majestic sadness that is the pleasure of tragedy.
There may be guilt when there is too much virtue.