Worse Than A True Evil

When Good Men Die Their Goodness Does Not Perish, But Lives Though They Are Gone. As For The Bad, All That Was Theirs Dies And Is Buried With Them.

To Generous Souls Every Task Is Noble.

No One Can Confidently Say That He Will Still Be Living Tomorrow.

There Is Nothing More Hostile To A City That A Tyrant, Under Whom In The First And Chiefest Place, There Are Not Laws In Common, But One Man, Keeping The Law Himself To Himself, Has The Sway, And This Is No Longer Equal.

Joint Undertakings Stand A Better Chance When They Benefit Both Sides.