Avarice Increases With The Increasing Pile Of

The Smell Of Money Is Good, Come Whence It May. [alluding To Vespasian's Tax On Ordure.]

This Is My Wish, This Is My Command, My Pleasure Is My Reason

It Is Difficult Not To Write Satire.

There Will He Nothing More That Posterity Can Add To Our Immoral Habits; Our Descendants Must Have The Same Desires And Act The Same Follies As Their Sires. Every Vice Has Reached Its Zenith.

Who Watches The Watchmen?