The Venal Herd. [lat., Venale Pecus.]

Fortune Can, For Her Pleasure, Fools Advance, And Toss Them On The Wheels Of Chance.

By His Own Verdict No Guilty Man Was Ever Acquitted.

Everything In Rome Has Its Price.

For Women's Tears Are But The Sweat Of Eyes.

The Same Dish Cooked Over And Over Again Wears Out The Irksome Life Of The Teacher.