A Decent Boldness Ever Meets With Friends.

Many Shining Actions Owe Their Success To Chance, Though The General Or Statesman Receive The Applause.

...like That Star Of The Waning Summer Who Beyond All Stars Rises Bathed In The Ocean Stream To Glitter In Brilliance.

Unextinguished Laughter Shakes The Skies.

Let Him Submit To Me! Only The God Of Death Is So Relentless, Death Submits To No One—so Mortals Hate Him Most Of All The Gods. Let Him Bow Down To Me! I Am The Greater King, I Am The Elder-born, I Claim—the Greater Man.

Shame Is No Comrade For The Poor, I Weet.