All Things Are Subject To Decay And

The Brave Man Seeks Not Popular Applause, Nor, Overpower'd With Arms, Deserts His Cause; Unsham'd, Though Foil'd, He Does The Best He Can, Force Is Of Brutes, But Honor Is Of Man.

Sculptors Are Obliged To Follow The Manners Of The Painters, And To Make Many Ample Folds, Which Are Unsufferable Hardness, And More Like A Rock Than A Natural Garment.

Fame Then Was Cheap, And The First Comer Sped; And They Have Kept It Since By Being Dead.

War Is A Trade Of Kings.

Love Is Love's Reward.