Meanwhile, Milo had been in the Senate on that day until it was dismissed and then came home. He changed out of his formal clothes, waited for a little while his wife got herself ready--you all know how that goes-- and set out at the hour when Clodius, if he had been planning on coming back to Rome that day, would have returned.
Reason should direct and appetite obey.
So near is falsehood to truth that a wise man would do well not to trust himself on the narrow edge.
Of all nature's gifts to the human race, what is sweeter to a man than his children?
Force overcome by force.
Politicians are not born; they are excreted.