Give Them Bread And Circuses And They

Those Who Do Not Wish To Kill Any One, Wish They Had The Power. [lat., Et Qui Nolunt Occidere Quemquam Posse Volunt.]

Rarely Do We Meet In One Combined, A Beauteous Body And A Virtuous Mind.

I Will Have This Done, So I Order It Done; Let My Will Replace Reasoned Judgement.

Let Me Moderate Our Sorrows. The Grief Of A Man Should Not Exceed Proper Bounds, But Be In Proportion To The Blow He Has Received. [lat., Ponamus Nimios Gemitus: Flagrantior Aequo Non Debet Dolor Esse Viri, Nec Vulnere Major.]

Trust Not To Outward Show. [lat., Fronti Nulla Fides.]