Deceit Is The Game Of

Rome, If You Do Not Wish Me To Betray You, Make Enemies That I Can Hate!

As Great As Kings May Be, They Are What We Are: They Can Err Like Other Men.

I Love You Much Less Than My God, But Much More Than Myself.

He Should Be Envied Who When His Strength Is Spent Lays Down His Life. Old Age Reserves A Melancholy Fate For Noble Souls Before Their Life Is Done.

Rome Is No Longer In Rome, It Is Here Where I Am.