I Grow Old, Ever Learning

Wealth Breeds Satiety, Satiety Outrage.

I Grow Old Learning Something New Every Day.

If Through Your Vices You Afflicted Are, Lay Not The Blame Of Your Distress On God; You Made Your Rulers Mighty, Gave Them Guards, So Now You Groan 'neath Slavery's Heavy Rod.

Speech Is The Mirror Of Action.

To Make An Empire Durable, The Magistrates Must Obey The Laws And The People The Magistrates.