The Offender, Who Repents, Is

Throw Moderation To The Winds, And The Greatest Pleasures Bring The Greatest Pains.

Nothing Exists Except Atoms And Empty Space; Everything Else Is Opinion.

Now As Of Old The Gods Give Men All Good Things, Excepting Only Those That Are Baneful And Injurious And Useless. These, Now As Of Old, Are Not Gifts Of The Gods: Men Stumble Into Them Themselves Because Of Their Own Blindness And Folly.

One Should Practice Much Sense, Not Much Learning.

Immoderate Desire Is The Mark Of A Child, Not A Man.