Would That I Could Discover Truth As

Because All The Sick Do Not Recover, Therefore Medicine Is Not An Art.

The Evil Implanted In Man By Nature Spreads So Imperceptibly, When The Habit Of Wrong-doing Is Unchecked, That He Himself Can Set No Limit To His Shamelessness.

No Liberal Man Would Impute A Charge Of Unsteadiness To Another For Having Changed His Opinion.

There Are Some Duties We Owe Even To Those Who Have Wronged Us. There Is, After All, A Limit To Retribution And Punishment.

To Freemen, Threats Are Impotent. [lat., Nulla Enim Minantis Auctoritas Apud Liberos Est.]