All Wish To Know, But

Now We Suffer The Evils Of A Long Peace; Luxury More Cruel Than War Broods Over Us And Avenges A Conquered World.

No God Is Absent Where Prudence Dwells.

This Is My Wish, This Is My Command, My Pleasure Is My Reason

Of What Avail Are Pedigrees?

Now That No One Buys Our Votes, The Public Has Long Since Cast Off Its Cares; For The People That Once Bestowed Commands, Consulships, Legions, And All Else, Now Meddles No More And Longs Eagerly For Just Two Things - Bread And Circuses.