Tous les vrais grands hommes aiment à se laisser tyranniser par un être faible.
La joie ne peut éclater que parmi des gens qui se sentent égaux.
Les dynasties qui commencent ont, comme les enfants, des langes tachés.
L'amour est la seule passion qui ne souffre ni passé ni avenir.
En se résignant, le malheureux consomme son malheur.
Les rois aiment plus qu'on ne le croit la contradiction.
Nos sentiments ne sont-ils pas, pour ainsi dire, écrits sur les choses qui nous entourent ?
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