Whom Men Fear They Hate, And Whom

Let No One Weep For Me, Or Celebrate My Funeral With Mourning; For I Still Live, As I Pass To And Fro Through The Mouths Of Men.

Don't Ask Of Your Friends What You Yourself Can Do.

No One Regards What Is Before His Feet; We All Gaze At The Stars.

He Whose Wisdom Cannot Help Him, Gets No Good From Being Wise.

The Roman State Stands By Ancient Customs, And Its Manhood.