The Roman State Stands By Ancient Customs,

The Ape, Vilest Of Beasts, How Like To Us.

That Is True Liberty, Which Bears A Pure And Firm Breast.

A True Friend Is A Friend When In Difficulty

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.]

No One Regards What Is Before His Feet; We All Gaze At The Stars.