O Tempora! O Mores! O What Times

A Youth Of Sensuality And Intemperance Delivers Over To Old Age A Worn-out Body.

There Is Sufficient Reward In The Mere Consciousness Of A Good Action.

A Community Is Like The Ones Who Govern It.

That Man Is Guilty Of Impertinence Who Considers Not The Circumstances Of Time, Or Engrosses The Conversation, Or Makes Himself The Subject Of His Discourse, Or Pays No Regard To The Company He Is In.

No One Can Speak Well, Unless He Thoroughly Understands His Subject.