Limits The Romans' Anxieties To Two Things

When Did Reason Ever Direct Our Desires Or Our Fears?

A Hairy Body, And Arms Stiff With Bristles, Give Promise Of A Manly Soul.

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.

Whatever Guilt Is Perpetrated By Some Evil Prompting, Is Grievous To The Author Of The Crime. This Is The First Punishment Of Guilt That No One Who Is Guilty Is Acquitted At The Judgment Seat Of His Own Conscience.

She Knows No Difference 'twixt Head And Privities Who Devours Immense Oysters At Midnight.