Come Knit Hands, And Beat The Ground

Men Of Most Renowned Virtue Have Sometimes By Transgressing Most Truly Kept The Law.

Biochemically, Love Is Just Like Eating Large Amounts Of Chocolate.

But What More Oft In Nations Grown Corrupt, And By Their Vices Brought To Servitude, Than To Love Bondage More Than Liberty, Bondage With Ease Than Strenuous Liberty.

The Conquer'd, Also, And Enslaved By War, Shall, With Their Freedom Lost, All Virtue Lose.

The Olive Grove Of Academe, Plato's Retirement, Where The Attic Bird Trills Her Thick-warbled Notes The Summer Long.