Honor, Without Money, Is A Mere Malady.

The Heart That Can No Longer Love Passionately Must With Fury Hate.

Too Much Virtue Can Be Criminal.

A Noble Heart Cannot Suspect In Others The Pettiness And Malice That It Has Never Felt.

Do Not They Bring It To Pass By Knowing That They Know Nothing At All?

To Save Our Imperiled Honor Everything Must Be Sacrificed, Even Virtue.