However rich or elevated, a name less something is always wanting to our imperfect fortune.
He is praised by some, blamed by others.
Multa ferunt anni venientes commoda secum, Multa recedentes adimiunt. (The years, as they come, bring many agreeable things with them; as they go, they take many away.)
Once sent out, a word takes wings beyond recall.
And seek for truth in the groves of Academe.
You are judged of by what you possess.