No Man Becomes Bad All At Once.

Limits The Romans' Anxieties To Two Things - Bread And Games.

Indignation Leads To The Making Of Poetry. [lat., Facit Indignatio Versum.]

Have The Courage To Do Something Which Deserves Transportation If You Want To Be Somebody.

Now That No One Buys Our Votes, The Public Has Long Since Cast Off Its Cares; For The People That Once Bestowed Commands, Consulships, Legions, And All Else, Now Meddles No More And Longs Eagerly For Just Two Things - Bread And Circuses.

Satire Is What Closes Saturday Night.