For Whoever Meditates A Crime Is Guilty

Led On By Impulse, And Blind And Ungovernable Desires.

The Only Path To A Tranquil Life Is Through Virtue. [lat., Semita Certe Tranquillae Per Virtutem Patet Unica Vitae.]

The Itch Of Scribbling.

I Will Have This Done, So I Order It Done; Let My Will Replace Reasoned Judgement.

Those Things Please More, Which Are More Expensive.