That Which You Know, Know

I Esteem Death A Trifle, If Not Caused By Guilt.

He Who Seeks For Gain, Must Be At Some Expense.

The Gods Confound The Man Who First Found Out How To Distinguish Hours! Confound Him, Too, Who In This Place Set Up A Sun-dial, To Cut And Hack My Days So Wretchedly Into Small Portions.

Nothing Is More Wretched Than The Mind Of A Man Conscious Of Guilt.

He Whom The Gods Love Dies Young.