That Is True Liberty, Which Bears A

Whom Men Fear They Hate, And Whom They Hate, They Wish Dead.

One Man By Delaying Saved The State For Us.

Let No One Honour Me With Tears, Or Bury Me With Lamentation. Why? Because I Fly Hither And Thither, Living In The Mouths Of Me. [lat., Nemo Me Lacrymis Decoret, Nec Funera Fletu. Faxit Cur? Volito Vivu' Per Ora Virum.]

A Sure Friend Is Known In Unsure Circumstances.

He Who Has Two Languages Has Two Souls.