The Grape Gains Its Purple

She Knows No Difference 'twixt Head And Privities Who Devours Immense Oysters At Midnight.

The Short Bloom Of Our Brief And Narrow Life Flies Fast Away. While We Are Calling For Flowers And Wine And Women, Old Age Is Upon Us. [lat., Festinat Enim Decurrere Velox Flosculus Angustae Miseraeque Brevissima Vitae Portico; Dum Bibimus Dum Sera Unguenta Puellas Poscimus Obrepit Non Intellecta Senectus.]

Those Who Desire To Become Rich, Desire It At Once.

Honesty's Praised, Then Left To Freeze.

One Path Alone Leads To A Life Of Peace. The Path Of Virtue.