The High Strength Of Men

The Burning Gaze Of A Young Woman, Such As Hath Tasted Man, Shall Not Escape Me; For I Have A Spirit Keen To Mark These Things.

It Is The Nature Of Mortals To Kick A Fallen Man.

We Spoil Ourselves With Scruples Long As Things Go Well.

Know Yourself And Fit Yourself To New Fashions. For There Is A New Ruler Among The Gods.

Everyone, To Those Weaker Than Themselves, Is Kind.