All Things May Be Bought In Rome

Few Tyrants Go Down To The Infernal Regions By A Natural Death.

A Pauper Traveller Will Sing Before A Beggar.

Already Long Ago, From When We Sold Our Vote To No Man, The People Have Abdicated Our Duties; For The People Who Once Upon A Time Handed Out Military Command, High Civil Office, Legions — Everything, Now Restrains Itself And Anxiously Hopes For Just Two Things: Bread And Circuses.

Savage Bears Keep At Peace With One Another. [lat., Saevis Inter Se Convenit Ursis.]

Who Watches The Watchmen?