It Is A Wretched Thing To Live

We Do Not Commonly Find Men Of Superior Sense Amongst Those Of The Highest Fortune.

Already Long Ago, From When We Sold Our Vote To No Man, The People Have Abdicated Our Duties; For The People Who Once Upon A Time Handed Out Military Command, High Civil Office, Legions — Everything, Now Restrains Itself And Anxiously Hopes For Just Two Things: Bread And Circuses.

He Who Meditates A Crime Secretly Within Himself Has All The Guilt Of The Act.

The Smell Of Profit Is Clean And Sweet, Whatever The Source.

From The Disease Of One The Whole Flock Perishes.