Ambition Aspires To Descend

The Fire Which Seems Extinguished Often Slumbers Beneath The Ashes.

I Am Roman, Alas, Because Horace Is Roman.

If You Betray Me, Can I Take A Better Revenge Than To Love The Person You Hate?

Just As We Never Taste Happiness In Perfection, Our Most Fortunate Successes Are Mixed With Sadness. So Too We Never Taste Sadness Completely, As Things Could Always Be Worse In Some Way And For This We Can Be Grateful.

If Anyone Wants To Know What Elephants Are Like, They Are Like People Only More So.