Many Commit The Same Crime With A

All Wish To Know, But Few The Price Will Pay.

Everything In Rome Has Its Price.

One Gets A Cross For His Crime, The Other A Crown.

An Excess Of Hoarded Wealth Is The Death Of Many.

Now That No One Buys Our Votes, The Public Has Long Since Cast Off Its Cares; For The People That Once Bestowed Commands, Consulships, Legions, And All Else, Now Meddles No More And Longs Eagerly For Just Two Things - Bread And Circuses.