The Abject Pleasure Of An Abject Mind

Let Me Moderate Our Sorrows. The Grief Of A Man Should Not Exceed Proper Bounds, But Be In Proportion To The Blow He Has Received. [lat., Ponamus Nimios Gemitus: Flagrantior Aequo Non Debet Dolor Esse Viri, Nec Vulnere Major.]

Two Things Only The People Actually Desire: Bread And Circuses.

To Gain A Livelihood At The Expense Of All That Makes Life Worth The Having.

Only Death Reveals What A Nothing The Body Of Man Is.

Such Men As Fortune Raises From A Mean Estate To The Highest Elevation By Way Of A Joke.