The Smell Of Money Is Good, Come

Peace Visits Not The Guilty Mind.

The People That Once Bestowed Commands, Consulships, Legions, And All Else, Now Concerns Itself No More, And Longs Eagerly For Just Two Things: Bread And Circuses!

To Eat At Another's Table Is Your Ambition's Height. [lat., Bona Summa Putes, Aliena Vivere Quadra.]

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

By His Own Verdict No Guilty Man Was Ever Acquitted.