Those Who Inflict Must Suffer, For They

Kings Are Like Stars,-they Rise And Set, They Have The Worship Of The World, But No Repose.

Drive My Dead Thoughts Over The Universe Like Withered Leaves To Quicken A New Birth! And, By The Incantation Of This Verse, Scatter, As From An Unextinguished Hearth Ashes And Sparks, My Words Among Mankind! Be Through My Lips To Unawakened Earth The Trumpet Of A Prophecy! O, Wind, If Winter Comes, Can Spring Be Far Behind?

My Name Is Ozymandias, King Of Kings: Look On My Works, Ye Mighty, And Despair!

There Is No Sport In Hate Where All The Rage Is On One Side.

Government Has No Rights; It Is A Delegation From Several Individuals For The Purpose Of Securing Their Own. It Is Therefore Just, Only So Far As It Exists By Their Consent, Useful Only So Far As It Operates To Their Well-being.