Nature And Wisdom Always Say

There Is Great Unanimity Among The Dissolute. [lat., Magna Inter Molles Concordia.]

The Brief Span Of Our Poor Unhappy Life To Its Final Hour Is Hastening On; And While We Drink And Call For Gay Wreaths, Perfumes, And Young Girls, Old Age Creeps Upon Us, Unperceived.

Those Who Do Not Wish To Kill Any One, Wish They Had The Power. [lat., Et Qui Nolunt Occidere Quemquam Posse Volunt.]

Vice Deceives Us When Dressed In The Garb Of Virtue.

It Is Difficult Not To Write Satire.