Who does not know that the first law of historical writing is the truth.

What is dishonestly got vanishes in profligacy.

I like myself, but I won't say I'm as handsome as the bull that kidnapped Europa.

He he he... Crazy? Cicero? He he he he! That's... madness.

There is wickedness in the intention of wickedness, even though it be not perpetrated in the act.

Friendship is nothing else than entire fellow feeling as to all things human and divine with mutual good-will and affection; and I doubt whether anything better than this, wisdom alone excepted, has been given to man.

The popular breeze - Aura popularis