The crime of a mother is a heavy burden. [Fr., Le crime d'une mere est un pesant fardeau.]
Small crimes always precede great ones. Never have we seen timid innocence pass suddenly to extreme licentiousness.
The feeling of mistrust is always the last which a great mind acquires.
But innocence has nothing to dread. [Fr., Mais l'innocence enfin n'a rien a redouter.]
It's no longer a warmth hidden in my veins: it's Venus entire and whole fastening on her prey.
Disagreeable suspicions are usually the fruits of a second marriage. [Lat., Les soupcons importuns Sont d'un second hymen les fruits les plus communs.]