And they sent to him some of the Pharisees and of the Herodians; that they should catch him in his words. Who coming, say to him: Master, we know that thou art a true speaker, and carest not for any man; for thou regardest not the person of men, but teachest the way of God in truth. Is it lawful to give tribute to Caesar; or shall we not give it? Who knowing their wiliness, saith to them: Why tempt you me? bring me a penny that I may see it. And they brought it him. And he saith to them: Whose is this image and inscription? They say to him, Caesar's. And Jesus answering, said to them: Render therefore to Caesar the things that are Caesar's, and to God the things that are God's. And they marvelled at him.
You're not the temporal authority, Francis. This is the same kind of meddlesome overstepping Unam Sanctam bullshit that led your predecessors to help the Black Guelphs fuck over Dante and later put his De Monarchia on the Index Librorum Prohibitorum.
It's not the Sun and the Moon, it's two equal swords, you heretical throne-perching bastard.
All right, let's Douay-Rheims this:
You're not the temporal authority, Francis. This is the same kind of meddlesome overstepping Unam Sanctam bullshit that led your predecessors to help the Black Guelphs fuck over Dante and later put his De Monarchia on the Index Librorum Prohibitorum.
It's not the Sun and the Moon, it's two equal swords, you heretical throne-perching bastard.