What Greater Pain Could Mortals Have Than

Enjoy Yourself, Drink, Call The Life You Live Today Your Own; But Only That, The Rest Belongs To Chance.

Do We, Holding That The Gods Exist, Deceive Ourselves With Insubstantial Dreams And Lies, While Random Careless Chance And Change Alone Control The World?

Judge A Tree From Its Fruit, Not From Its Leaves.

There Is Safety In Numbers.

Money Is The Wise Man's Religion.