To Eat At Another's Table Is Your

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

Already Long Ago, From When We Sold Our Vote To No Man, The People Have Abdicated Our Duties; For The People Who Once Upon A Time Handed Out Military Command, High Civil Office, Legions — Everything, Now Restrains Itself And Anxiously Hopes For Just Two Things: Bread And Circuses.

Wisdom Is The Winner Over Good Luck.

The Pupil Will Eclipse His Tutor, I Warrant.

One Globe Seemed All Too Small For The Youthful Alexander.