Quis custodiet ipsos custodes? - Who will watch the watchers?

There's no effrontery like that of a woman caught in the act; her very guilt inspires her with wrath and insolence.

From where can your authority and license as a parent come from, when you who are old, do worse things?

There will he nothing more that posterity can add to our immoral habits; our descendants must have the same desires and act the same follies as their sires. Every vice has reached its zenith.

The guilty are alarmed and turn pale at the slightest thunder.

Conscience, the executioner, shaking her secret scourge.

He who wants to get rich wants to get rich quickly.