A Woman Is Most Merciless When Shame

Writing In The Incurable Itch That Possesses Many.

For The Gods, Instead Of What Is Most Pleasing, Will Give What Is Most Proper. Man Is Dearer To Them Than He Is To Himself.

I Will It, I Order It, Let My Will Stand For A Reason.

Rarely They Rise By Virtue's Aid Who Lie Plunged In The Depth Of Helpless Poverty.

Dare To Do Something Worthy Of Transportation And A Prison, If You Mean To Be Anybody.