Everything In Rome Has Its Price.

Seek Not To Shine By Borrow'd Lights Alone.

A Pauper Traveller Will Sing Before A Beggar.

Men Who Ape The Saint And Play The Sinner.

Now That No One Buys Our Votes, The Public Has Long Since Cast Off Its Cares; For The People That Once Bestowed Commands, Consulships, Legions, And All Else, Now Meddles No More And Longs Eagerly For Just Two Things - Bread And Circuses.

A Rare Bird On This Earth, Like Nothing So Much As A Black Swan.