I Am Roman, Alas, Because Horace Is

He Who Is Hated By All Can Not Expect To Live Long.

Rome Is No Longer In Rome, It Is Here Where I Am.

It Is The Gift Of Heaven And Not Of Reason.

In Relating Our Misfortunes, We Often Feel Them Lightened.

If Anyone Wants To Know What Elephants Are Like, They Are Like People Only More So.