Benefits received are a delight to us as long as we think we can requite them; when that possibility is far exceeded, they are repaid with hatred instead of gratitude.

Bottling up his malice to be suppressed and brought out with increased violence.

If you would know who controls you see who you may not criticise.

They make solitude, which they call peace.

Valor is of no service, chance rules all, and the bravest often fall by the hands of cowards.

Adversity deprives us of our judgment.

Crime, once exposed, has no refuge but in audacity.