Deceit is the game of petty spirits, and that is by nature a woman's quality.
Peace is produced by war.
A true king is neither husband nor father he considers his throne and nothing else.
Master of the universe but not of myself, I am the only rebel against my absolute power.
We never taste a perfect joy our happiest successes are mixed with sadness.
One often calms one's grief by recounting it.
Peace is produced by war.