The Poor Live Slow And Hard; The

Ladies And Gentlemen Are Supposed To Be Looked After By Others, Like Children And Pets.

I Enjoy My Rights, But I Revel In My Privileges.

Expenditure Now Attracts Fame As Conquest Once Did.

Boredom And Fear Keep Us Working And Obeying The Laws.

Loving, Not The Beloved, Is The Joy Of Love. The Beloved, Knowing This, Most Resolutely Declines To Be Grateful.