Zeal, the blind conductor of the will.

I never saw any good that came of telling truth.

Honor is but an empty bubble.

But love's a malady without a cure.

Seek not to know what must not be reveal, for joy only flows where fate is most concealed. A busy person would find their sorrows much more; if future fortunes were known before!

Dead men tell no tales.

Roused by the lash of his own stubborn tail our lion now will foreign foes assail.