All Things Are Full Of

For There Is Assuredly Nothing Dearer To A Man Than Wisdom, And Though Age Takes Away All Else, It Undoubtedly Brings Us That.

A Home Without Books Is A Body Without Soul.

I Remember The Very Thing That I Do Not Wish To; I Cannot Forget The Things I Wish To Forget.

Nothing Is So Difficult To Believe That Oratory Cannot Make It Acceptable, Nothing So Rough And Uncultured As Not To Gain Brilliance And Refinement From Eloquence.

O Tempora! O Mores! O What Times (are These)! What Morals!