No matter how many men you kill, you can't kill your successor. — Seneca, Dying Every Day: Seneca at the Court of Nero
No matter how many men you kill, you can't kill your successor. — Seneca, Dying Every Day: Seneca at the Court of Nero
No matter how many men you kill, you can't kill your successor. — Seneca, Dying Every Day: Seneca at the Court of Nero
No matter how many men you kill, you can't kill your successor. — Seneca, Dying Every Day: Seneca at the Court of Nero
No matter how many men you kill, you can't kill your successor. — Seneca, Dying Every Day: Seneca at the Court of Nero
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No matter how many men you kill, you can't kill your successor.

— Seneca, Dying Every Day: Seneca at the Court of Nero
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