Conscience, The Executioner, Shaking Her Secret Scourge.

Never Does Nature Say One Thing And Wisdom Another. Variant: Wisdom And Nature! Are They Not The Same? Variant: Nature And Wisdon Always Speak Alike.

One Man Meets An Infamous Punishment For That Crime Which Confers A Diadem On Others.

To Gain A Livelihood At The Expense Of All That Makes Life Worth The Having.

Only Death Reveals What A Nothing The Body Of Man Is.

Let Me Moderate Our Sorrows. The Grief Of A Man Should Not Exceed Proper Bounds, But Be In Proportion To The Blow He Has Received. [lat., Ponamus Nimios Gemitus: Flagrantior Aequo Non Debet Dolor Esse Viri, Nec Vulnere Major.]