The universe has no prince or king that it [Rome] would consider equal to its humblest citizen.
In recounting our woes, we often soothe them.
I would not like a king who could obey.
One ought to have a good memory when he has told a lie
Every brave man is a man of his word; to such base vices he cannot stoop, and shuns more than death the shame of lying.
He who is hated by all can not expect to live long.