An Undying Hatred, And A Wound Never

We Are All Easily Taught To Imitate What Is Base And Depraved. [lat., Dociles Imitandis Turpibus Ac Pravis Omnes Sumus.]

The Smell Of Money Is Good, Come Whence It May. [alluding To Vespasian's Tax On Ordure.]

The Sicilian Tyrants Never Devised A Greater Punishment Than Envy.

Revenge, We Find, The Abject Pleasure Of An Abject Mind.

Wisdom Triumphs Over Chance.