When there is no peril in the fight there is no glory in the triumph.
Master of the universe but not of myself, I am the only rebel against my absolute power.
He on whom heaven confers a sceptre knows not the weight till he bears it.
In relating our misfortunes, we often feel them lightened.
Each instant of life is a step toward death.
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!