Praises Reap Not! Joys Laugh Not! Sorrows

The Foundation Of Empire Is Art And Science. Remove Them Or Degrade Them, And The Empire Is No More. Empire Follows Art And Not Vice Versa As Englishmen Suppose.

I Give You The End Of A Golden String, Only Wind It Into A Ball, It Will Lead You In At Heaven's Gate Built In Jerusalem's Wall.

The Lamb Misused Breeds Public Strife And Yet Forgives The Butcher's Knife.

Every Mortal Loss Is An Immortal Gain.

Where Cheating Is, There's Mischief There.