In recounting our woes, we often soothe them.
One doesn't wish to see those to whom one owes so much.
In the service of Caesar, everything is legitimate.
It is the gift of heaven and not of reason.
Love lives on hope, and dies when hope is dead; It is a flame which sinks for lack of fuel.
It is an imprudence common to kings to listen to too much advice and to err in their choice.