The Roman state stands by ancient customs, and its manhood.
Let no one weep for me, or celebrate my funeral with mourning; for I still live, as I pass to and fro through the mouths of men.
The victor is not victorious if the vanquished does not consider himself so
I never indulge in rhyme or stanza Unless I'm in bed with the influenza.
To open his lips is crime in a plain citizen.
Don't ask of your friends what you yourself can do.