When there is no peril in the fight there is no glory in the triumph.
I am young, it is true; but in noble souls valor does not wait for years.
A liar is full of oaths.
Brave men are brave from the very first.
One is often guilty by being too just.
These flattering mirrors reflect imperfectly what is within; the countenance is often a gay deceiver. What defects of mind lie hidden under its beauty! What fair exteriors conceal base souls!