Such Men As Fortune Raises From A

Majestic Mighty Wealth Is The Holiest Of Our Gods.

Every Great House Is Full Of Haughty Servants.

No Wicked Man Knows Happiness, And Least Of All The Seducer Of Others.

Give Up All Hope Of Peace So Long As Your Mother-in-law Is Alive.

Every Man's Credit Is Proportioned To The Money Which He Has In His Chest. [lat., Quantum Quisque Sua Nummorum Condit In Area, Tantum Habet Et Fidei.]