Stubbornness and stupidity are twins.
Evil counsel travels fast.
Yet I pity the poor wretch, though he's my enemy. He's yoked to an evil delusion, but the same fate could be mine. I see clearly: we who live are all phantoms, fleeing shadows.
Profit is sweet, even if it comes from deception.
Everything is ideal to its parent.
War never takes a wicked man by chance, the good man always.