Those Things Please More, Which Are More

A Man's Word Is Believed Just To The Extent Of The Wealth In His Coffers Stored.

The Pupil Will Eclipse His Tutor, I Warrant.

The Same Dish Cooked Over And Over Again Wears Out The Irksome Life Of The Teacher.

It Is Difficult Not To Write Satire.

But Grant The Wrath Of Heaven Be Great, 'tis Slow. [lat., Ut Sit Magna Tamen Certe Lenta Ira Deorum Est.]