By Flying, Men Often Rush Into The

Envy Is Blind. -caeca Invidia Est

No Man Likes To Be Surpassed By Those Of This Own Level.

Men Are Slower To Recognize Blessings Than Evils.

Avarice And Luxury, Those Evils Which Have Been The Ruin Of Every Great State.

The Populace Is Like The Sea Motionless In Itself, But Stirred By Every Wind, Even The Lightest Breeze.