Do You Expect, Forsooth, That A Mother

Some Men Make Money Not For The Sake Of Living, But Ache In The Blindness Of Greed And Live Just For Their Fortune's Sake.

The Fisherman Could Perhaps Be Bought For Less Than The Fish.

Man, Wretched Man, Whene'er He Stoops To Sin, Feels, With The Act, A Strong Remorse Within.

Nobody Ever Became Depraved All At Once. [lat., Nemo Repente Fuit Turpissimus.]

But Who Guards The Guardians?