Let Your Desires Be Ruled By Reason.

Because All The Sick Do Not Recover, Therefore Medicine Is Not An Art.

It Is Our Own Evil Thoughts Which Madden Us.

Can You Also, Lucullus, Affirm That There Is Any Power United With Wisdom And Prudence Which Has Made, Or, To Use Your Own Expression, Manufactured Man? What Sort Of A Manufacture Is That? Where Is It Exercised? When? Why? How?

Freedom Suppressed And Again Regained Bites With Keener Fangs Than Freedom Never Endangered.

I Am Pleased To Be Praised By A Man So Praised As You, Father. [words Used By Hector.] [lat., Laetus Sum Laudari Me Abs Te, Pater, Laudato Viro.]