Avarice Increases With The Increasing Pile Of

Many Commit The Same Crime With A Very Different Result. One Bears A Cross For His Crime; Another A Crown.

Do You Expect, Forsooth, That A Mother Will Hand Down To Her Children Principles Which Differ From Her Own?

Honesty Is Praised And Left In The Cold.

All Arts His Own, The Hungry Greekling Counts; And Bid Him Mount The Skies, The Skies He Mounts.

But Who Guards The Guardians?