A Third Heir Seldom Enjoys

A Man's Word Is Believed Just To The Extent Of The Wealth In His Coffers Stored.

One Gets A Cross For His Crime, The Other A Crown.

Nature Confesses That She Has Bestowed On The Human Race Hearts Of Softest Mould, In That She Has Given Us Tears.

For Whoever Meditates A Crime Is Guilty Of The Deed. [lat., Nam Scelus Intra Se Tacitum Qui Cogitat Ullum, Facti Crimen Habet.]

Pleasures Are Enhanced By A Moderate Indulgence.