Drooping Along The Ground The Vine Misses

No One Ever Became Extremely Wicked Suddenly.

She Knows No Difference 'twixt Head And Privities Who Devours Immense Oysters At Midnight.

The Face, Not The Woman Is The Attraction.

So Much Greater Is Our Thirst For Glory Than For Virtue.

Two Things Only The People Actually Desire: Bread And Circuses.