Nothing Is So Intolerable As

Common Sense Among Men Of Fortune Is Rare.

He Who Wishes To Become Rich Wishes To Become So Immediately.

Already Long Ago, From When We Sold Our Vote To No Man, The People Have Abdicated Our Duties; For The People Who Once Upon A Time Handed Out Military Command, High Civil Office, Legions — Everything, Now Restrains Itself And Anxiously Hopes For Just Two Things: Bread And Circuses.

No One Ever Became Extremely Wicked Suddenly.

A Lucky Man Is Rarer Than A White Crow.