Oh, how sweet it is to pity the fate of an enemy, when we have no longer anything to fear from him!
Le sort d'un ennemi, quand il n'est plus à craindre!
Original text (French)
Original text (French)
As great as kings may be, they are what we are: they can err like other men.
He who is insulted has a right to be outraged, as unpunished audacity only increases!
O, brother man! fold to thy heart thy brother;
where pity dwells, the peace of God is there.
The craving for sympathy is the common boundary-line between joy and sorrow.
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