War Is A Trade Of Kings.

Pleasure Never Comes Sincere To Man; But Lent By Heaven Upon Hard Usury.

Virtue In Distress, And Vice In Triumph Make Atheists Of Mankind.

Reason Is A Crutch For Age, But Youth Is Strong Enough To Walk Alone.

It Is Almost Impossible To Translate Verbally And Well At The Same Time; For The Latin (a Most Severe And Compendious Language) Often Expresses That In One Word Which Either The Barbarity Or The Narrowness Of Modern Tongues Cannot Supply In More. ...but Since Every Language Is So Full Of Its Own Proprieties That What Is Beautiful In One Is Often Barbarous, Nay, Sometimes Nonsense, In Another, It Would Be Unreasonable To Limit A Translator To The Narrow Compass Of His Author's Words; It Is Enough If He Choose Out Some Expression Which Does Not Vitiate The Sense.

The Trumpet's Loud Clangor Excites Us To Arms.