Without A Sign, His Sword The Brave

…but There They Lay, Sprawled Across The Field, Craved Far More By The Vultures Than By Wives.

Behold, On Wrong Swift Vengeance Waits; And Art Subdues The Strong.

For Rarely Are Sons Similar To Their Fathers: Most Are Worse, And A Few Are Better Than Their Fathers.

If You Serve Too Many Masters, You'll Soon Suffer.

I War Not With The Dead.