I Have Deserved Neither So Much Honor

To Myself Alone Do I Owe My Fame.

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

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

Love Lives On Hope, And Dies When Hope Is Dead; It Is A Flame Which Sinks For Lack Of Fuel.

The Universe Has No Prince Or King That It [rome] Would Consider Equal To Its Humblest Citizen.