Concerning The Dead Nothing But Good Shall

The Superstitious Man Wishes He Did Not Believe In Gods, As The Atheist Does Not, But Fears To Disbelieve In Them.

It Is A Hard Matter, My Fellow Citizens, To Argue With The Belly, Since It Has No Ears.

There Is No Perfecter Endowment In Man Than Political Virtue.

For To Err In Opinion, Though It Be Not The Part Of Wise Men, Is At Least Human.

The Giving Of Riches And Honors To A Wicked Man Is Like Giving Strong Wine To Him That Hath A Fever.