It is the same in love as in war; a fortress that parleys is half taken.
envy and hatred fascinate the eyes and never make them see things as they are.
Excitement is the drunkenness of the spirits. Only calm waters reflect heaven in their bosom.
Servitude is inherent; we are all slaves to duty or to force.
Mistrust is the sure forerunner of hatred.
A woman of honor should never suspect another of things she would not do herself.