Cruelty (n.) becomes a habit wherever butchery is practised for pleasure.
Cruelty (n.) is born of weakness: every impulse to it.
Cruelty (n.) can make its victim less than human, but the one who inflicts it is less human still.
Cruelty (n.) of a private person does little harm; the savagery of princes means war.
Cruelty (n.) usually follows wine-bibbing; for a man's soundness of mind is corrupted and made savage.
Cruelty (n.) is anger exercised until it smiles — so practiced it has lost every human bond and finds relaxation in savagery.
Cruelty (n.) is Vedius Pollio fattening the eels he would eat on his slaves' bodies — a man who deserved to die a thousand times.
Cruelty (n.) is Volesus striding among three hundred headless corpses crying "Such a kingly deed!" — what would he have done if he had been king?
Cruelty (n.) begins as savagery going beyond customary limits, then beyond all human ones, until it is converted into pleasure and murder becomes an actual delight.
Cruelty (n.) is where anger ends up: exercised and sated so often that it forgets mercy, it wounds not for punishment but for pleasure.
Cruelty (n.) is having grounds for punishment but setting no limit on it; killing strangers for the pleasure of it is not cruelty but bestiality.
Cruelty (n.) of a show comes back on the audience: the murderer deserved his punishment — what crime have you committed, poor fellow, to deserve to sit and watch it?
Cruelty (n.) of the brutish kind is not anger: the angry want to hurt whoever hurt them, while the brutish want the hurt itself, and laugh while they do it.
Cruelty (n.) becomes an art of novelty when a man has everything: fighting to the death is not sufficient, being torn apart is not sufficient — let them be crushed.
Cruelty (n.) after kindness kills a man's own benefits: whoever turns arrogant and contemptuous towards me leaves me as free as if I had received nothing.
Cruelty (n.) can wear the mask of generosity: Darius, asked to spare one of three sons, promised to send all three back — then had them killed before their father's eyes.
Cruelty (n.) prunes the enemy like a tree, and like a pruned tree his ranks sprout thicker: for every one killed, there are parents, children, kin and friends to take his place.
Cruelty (n.) has this worst feature: you can't retrace your steps but must ward off old crimes with fresh ones — what could be unhappier than the man who now must be evil?
Cruelty (n.) is wanting the lion's claws for yourself: Alexander, what difference whether you throw Lysimachus to a lion or rend him with your own teeth? The maw, the ferocity are yours.