But Who Guards The Guardians?

When Your Armour Is On, It Is Too Late To Retreat.

Tears Ready To Do Duty At A Minute's Notice.

It Is Unmistakable Madness To Live In Poverty Only To Die Rich.

Seldom Do People Discern Eloquence Under A Threadbare Cloak

What Day Is So Festal It Fails To Reveal Some Theft?