I Am Roman, Alas, Because Horace Is

A Monarch Must Sometimes Rule Even Himself: He Who Wants Everything Must Risk Very Little.

To Die For One's Country Is Such A Worthy Fate That All Compete For So Beautiful A Death.

Oh Rage! Oh Despair! Oh Age, My Enemy!

A Liar Is Always Lavish Of Oaths. [fr., Un Menteur Est Toujours Prodigue De Serments.]

In Relating Our Misfortunes, We Often Feel Them Lightened.