You named this month after you, though. It used to be Sextilus. Now it's August. You did that.
That will not last. In another decade this month will probably be called Tiberius... We write our names in the sand; and then the waves roll in and wash them away. But we can leave things behind us. I am leaving an empire.
Tyranny, like hell, is not easily conquered; yet we have this consolation with us, that the harder the conflict, the more glorious the triumph. What we obtain too cheap, we esteem too lightly: It is dearness only that gives every thing its value.