Virture offers the only path in this life that leads to tranquility.
There will he nothing more that posterity can add to our immoral habits; our descendants must have the same desires and act the same follies as their sires. Every vice has reached its zenith.
Who is to guard the guards themselves?
The grape becomes tinted from the grape it comes in contact with.
But who guards the guardians?
Revenge is sweeter than life itself. So think fools.