What can I hope when all is right?
He is lifeless that is faultless.
There is only one morality, as there is only one geometry.
The man who, in a fit of melancholy, kills himself today, would have wished to live had he waited a week.
The sovereign is called a tyrant who knows no laws but his caprice.
You have no control over the hand that life deals you, but how you play that hand is entirely up to you.