The Tongue Is The Vile

The Venal Herd. [lat., Venale Pecus.]

No Wicked Man Knows Happiness, And Least Of All The Seducer Of Others.

To Have Slaved So Many Years For Nothing!

Integrity Is Praised, And Starves.

The Smell Of Money Is Good, Come Whence It May. [alluding To Vespasian's Tax On Ordure.]