Omnia mutantur, nihil interit (everything changes, nothing perishes).

“Venus is kind to creatures as young as we;We know not what we do, and while we’…”

“Their useless torches on dry hedges throw,That catch the flames, and kindle all…”

“Give me the waters of Lethe that numb the heart, if they exist, I will still no…”

“Ars est celaree artem.”