Rare Is The Union Of Beauty And

The Thirst For Fame Is Much Greater Than That For Virtue; For Who Would Embrace Virtue Itself If You Take Away Its Rewards? [lat., Tanto Major Famae Sitis Est Quam Virtutis: Quis Enim Virtutem Amplectitur Ipsam Praemia Se Tollas.]

Give Up All Hope Of Peace So Long As Your Mother-in-law Is Alive.

Of What Use Are Pedigrees, Or To Be Thought Of Noble Blood, Or The Display Of Family Portraits, O Ponticus?

He Who Wants To Get Rich Wants To Get Rich Quickly.

They Whose Sole Bliss Is Eating Can Give But That One Brutish Reason Why They Live.