And Rest At Last Where Souls Unbodied

We Live In A Society Of Laws. Why Do You Think I Took You To All Those Police Academy Movies? For Fun? Well, I Didn't Hear Anybody Laughing, Did You?

The Sun Rose On The Flawless Brimming Sea Into A Sky All Brazen-all One Brightening For Gods Immortal And For Mortal Men On Plowlands Kind With Grain.

Few Sons Are Like Their Fathers - Many Are Worse, Few Better.

Noblest Minds Are Easiest Bent.

And Woe Succeeds Woe.