Alas, I Emerge From One Disaster To

Rome Alone Can Resist Rome.

Love Lives On Hope, And Dies When Hope Is Dead; It Is A Flame Which Sinks For Lack Of Fuel.

I See, I Know, I Believe, I Am Undeceived.

One Doesn't Wish To See Those To Whom One Owes So Much.

He Who Does Not Fear Death Cares Naught For Threats.