I Will It, I Order It, Let

The Short Bloom Of Our Brief And Narrow Life Flies Fast Away. While We Are Calling For Flowers And Wine And Women, Old Age Is Upon Us. [lat., Festinat Enim Decurrere Velox Flosculus Angustae Miseraeque Brevissima Vitae Portico; Dum Bibimus Dum Sera Unguenta Puellas Poscimus Obrepit Non Intellecta Senectus.]

Bad Men Hate Sin Through Fear Of Punishment; Good Men Hate Sin Through Their Love Of Virtue.

Give Up All Hope Of Peace So Long As Your Mother-in-law Is Alive.

Give Them Bread And Circuses And They Will Never Revolt

He Never Sought To Stem The Current. [of A Statesman Who Accommodates His Views To Public Opinion.]