For souls nobly born, valor doesn't await the passing of years
I would not like a king who could obey.
The king, just and prudent, wants only those things which he can get.
Severity is allowable where gentleness has no effect.
I believe everything to be just when a king ordains it.
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!