Who Hath No Faith To Man, To

Danger, The Spur Of All Great Minds.

Tis Immortality To Die Aspiring, As If A Man Were Taken Quick To Heaven.

I Will Neither Yield To The Song Of The Siren Nor The Voice Of The Hyena, The Tears Of The Crocodile Nor The Howling Of The Wolf.

Fair Words Never Hurt The Tongue.

Who To Himself Is Law No Law Doth Need; Offends None And Is King Indeed.