Nothing Dries Sooner Than A Tear.

Nature Has Lent Us Life At Interest, Like Money, And Has Fixed No Day For Its Payment.

We Forget Our Pleasures, We Remember Our Sufferings.

It Is Difficult To Set Bounds To The Price Unless You First Set Bounds To The Wish.

The Life Of The Dead Is Placed In The Memory Of The Living.

For Out Of Such An Ungoverned Populace One Is Usually Chosen As A Leader, Someone Bold And Unscrupulous Who Curries Favor With The People By Giving Them Other Men's Property. To Such A Man The Protection Of Public Office Is Given, And Continually Renewed. He Emerges As A Tyrant Over The Very People Who Raised Him To Power.