I would have had to kill him, and Death, you know, keeps secrets better even than a guilty Roman.
Only those who have been wanderers long desolate can know the power there was in the latter appeal [Christianity].
For power, you know, is a fretful thing, and hath its wings always spread for flight.
They are like men: if bold, the better of scolding; if timid, the better of praise and flattery.