Few People Can Distinguish The Genuinely Good

It Is A Wretched Thing To Rest Upon The Fame Of Others, Lest, The Supporting Pillar Being Removed, The Superstructure Should Collapse In Ruin.

Many Commit The Same Crime With A Very Different Result. One Bears A Cross For His Crime; Another A Crown.

A Man's Word Is Believed Just To The Extent Of The Wealth In His Coffers Stored.

The Smell Of Money Is Good, Come Whence It May. [alluding To Vespasian's Tax On Ordure.]

An Undying Hatred, And A Wound Never To Be Healed.