Money Lost Is Bewailed With Unfeigned Tears.

Already Long Ago, From When We Sold Our Vote To No Man, The People Have Abdicated Our Duties; For The People Who Once Upon A Time Handed Out Military Command, High Civil Office, Legions — Everything, Now Restrains Itself And Anxiously Hopes For Just Two Things: Bread And Circuses.

Let Him Love None And Be By None Beloved!

A Sound Mind In A Sound Body Is A Thing To Be Prayed For.

Bid The Hungry Greek Go To Heaven, He Will Go. [lat., Graeculus Esuriens In Coelum, Jusseris, Ibit.]

The Pupil Will Eclipse His Tutor, I Warrant.