For Whoever Meditates A Crime Is Guilty

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.

The Traveller With Empty Pockets Will Sing In The Thief 's Face.

Virture Offers The Only Path In This Life That Leads To Tranquility.

All Wish To Know, But Few The Price Will Pay.

Fond Man! Though All The Heroes Of Your Line Bedeck Your Halls, And Round Your Galleries Shine In Proud Display; Yet Take This Truth From Me-- Virtue Alone Is True Nobility!