Rome, if you do not wish me to betray you, make enemies that I can hate!
He who is hated by all can not expect to live long.
Happiness is meant to be shared.
He who has resolved to conquer or die is seldom conquered; such noble despair perishes with difficulty.
It is a law, of the gods which is never broken, to sell somewhat dearly the great benefits which they confer on us.
If you betray me, can I take a better revenge than to love the person you hate?