Quis costodiet ipsos custodies? (Who will watch the watchers?)
Of the woes Of unhappy poverty, none is more difficult to bear Than that it heaps men with ridicule.
No one ever became thoroughly bad in one step.
Autumn is the harvest of greedy death.
He never sought to stem the current. [Of a statesman who accommodates his views to public opinion.]
Now we suffer the evils of a long peace; luxury more cruel than war broods over us and avenges a conquered world.