A man who has taken your time recognises no debt; yet it is the one he can never repay.

He who has fostered the sweet poison of love by fondling it, finds it too late to refuse the yoke which he has of his own accord assumed.

We have lost morals, justice, honor, piety and faith, and that sense of shame which, once lost, can never be restored.

A friend always loves, but he who loves is not always a friend.

It is a denial of justice not to stretch out a helping hand to the fallen that is the common right of humanity.

You must know for which harbor you are headed, if you are to catch the right wind to take you there.

There is as much greatness of mind in acknowledging a good turn, as in doing it.