Crime, Like Virtue, Has Its Degrees.

Without Money Honor Is Merely A Disease.

The Face Of Tyranny Is Always Mild At First.

Do You Think You Can Be Righteous And Holy With Impunity?

Honor, Without Money, Is A Mere Malady.

A Tragedy Need Not Have Blood And Death; It's Enough That It All Be Filled With That Majestic Sadness That Is The Pleasure Of Tragedy.