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There's No Art Where There's No Fee.

It Is Bad Taste For A Poet To Be Coarse And Hairy.

An Ancient Tradition Declares That Every Idiot Blunder We Pass Into Law Will Sooner Or Later Redound To Athens' Profit.

Poverty, The Most Fearful Monster That Ever Drew Breath.

An Insult Directed At The Wicked Is Not To Be Censured; On The Contrary, The Honest Man, If He Has Sense, Can Only Applaud.