And The Combat Ceased, For Want Of

Rome Is No Longer In Rome, It Is Here Where I Am.

A Liar Is Full Of Oaths.

Treachery Is Noble When Aimed At Tyranny.

He Should Be Envied Who When His Strength Is Spent Lays Down His Life. Old Age Reserves A Melancholy Fate For Noble Souls Before Their Life Is Done.

Whoever Can Do As He Pleases, Commands When He Entreats.