Who is here so vile that will not love his country?
A little water clears us of this deed.
It is the mind that makes the body rich; and as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, so honor peereth in the meanest habit.
Men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Truth will come to sight; murder cannot be hid long.
Kindness nobler ever than revenge.