When one with honeyed words but evil mindPersuades the mob, great woes befall the state.

What's more, we are born women. It mat be we're unqualified for deeds of virtue: yet as the architects of every kind of mischief, we are supremely skilled.

He loves power. A terrible love.

This is what it means to be a slave; to be abused and bear it; compelled by violence to suffer wrong.