We Do Not Commonly Find Men Of

Death Alone Discloses How Insignificant Are The Puny Bodies Of Men.

The Traveler Without Money Will Sing Before The Robber. [lat., Cantabit Vacuus Coram Latrone Viator.]

Like Warmed-up Cabbage Served At Each Repast, The Repetition Kills The Wretch At Last.

Satire Is What Closes Saturday Night.

He Who Wishes To Become Rich Wishes To Become So Immediately.