Strain Every Nerve To Gain

No Wise Man Ever Thought That A Traitor Should Be Trusted.

The Best Interpreter Of The Law Is Custom.

Of All The Rewards Of Virtue, . . . The Most Splendid Is Fame, For It Is Fame Alone That Can Offer Us The Memory Of Posterity.

To Some Extent I Liken Slavery To Death.

To Stumble Twice Against The Same Stone, Is A Proverbial Disgrace. [lat., Culpa Enim Illa, Bis Ad Eundem, Vulgari Reprehensa Proverbio Est.]