Woe To The Conquered.

...war Is Just To Those For Whom It Is Necessary, And Arms Are Clear Of Impiety For Those Who Have No Hope Left But In Arms.

Luck Is Of Little Moment To The Great General, For It Is Under The Control Of His Intellect And His Judgment.

Nothing Moves More Quickly Than Scandal.

No One Wants To Be Excelled By His Relatives.

Fame Opportunely Despised Often Comes Back Redoubled.