Never Does Nature Say One Thing And

The Love Of Pelf Increases With The Pelf. [lat., Crescit Amor Nummi Quantum Ipsa Pecunia Crescit.]

The Tongue Is The Vile Slave's Vilest Part.

The Only Gain From The Friendship Of The Great Is A Fine Dinner.

There Is Nothing Which Power Cannot Believe Of Itself, When It Is Praised As Equal To The Gods.

But Who Guards The Guardians?