Nature And Wisdom Always Say The Same.

What Man Have You Ever Seen Who Was Contented With One Crime Only?

Satire Is What Closes Saturday Night.

Like Warmed-up Cabbage Served At Each Repast, The Repetition Kills The Wretch At Last.

The Only Path To A Tranquil Life Is Through Virtue. [lat., Semita Certe Tranquillae Per Virtutem Patet Unica Vitae.]

One Globe Seemed All Too Small For The Youthful Alexander.