The Smell Of Profit Is Clean And

No One Rejoices More In Revenge Than Woman.

No Other Protection Is Wanting, Provided You Are Under The Guidance Of Prudence.

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.

What Is More Cruel Than A Tyrant's Ear?

For The Short-lived Bloom And Contracted Span Of Brief And Wretched Life Is Fast Fleeting Away! While We Are Drinking And Calling For Garlands, Ointments, And Women, Old Age Steals Swiftly On With Noiseless Step.