Woe To The Conquered.

There Is Nothing That Is More Often Clothed In An Attractive Garb Than A False Creed.

We Can Endure Neither Our Vices Nor Their Cure.

Better And Safer Is An Assured Peace Than A Victory Hoped For. The One Is In Your Own Power, The Other Is In The Hands Of The Gods.

It Is Easier To Criticize Than To Correct Our Past Errors.

Such Is The Nature Of Crowds: Either They Are Humble And Servile Or Arrogant And Dominating. They Are Incapable Of Making Moderate Use Of Freedom, Which Is The Middle Course, Or Of Keeping It.