Let Nothing Offensive To The

The People That Once Bestowed Commands, Consulships, Legions, And All Else, Now Concerns Itself No More, And Longs Eagerly For Just Two Things: Bread And Circuses!

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

Honesty's Praised, Then Left To Freeze.

Fortune Can, For Her Pleasure, Fools Advance, And Toss Them On The Wheels Of Chance.

Wisdom Triumphs Over Chance.