Count Art By Gold, And It Fetters

Most Crimes Are Sanctioned In Some Form Or Other When They Take Grand Names.

We Do Not Want To Think. We Do Not Want To Hear. We Do Not Care About Anything. Only Give Us A Good Dinner And Plenty Of Money, And Let Us Outshine Our Neighbors. There Is The Nineteenth Century Gospel.

Power Is Sweet, And When You Are A Little Clerk You Love Its Sweetness Quite As Much As If You Were An Emperor, And Maybe You Love It A Good Deal More.

There Is No Knife That Cuts So Sharply And With Such Poisoned Blade As Treachery.

Take Hope From The Heart Of Man, And You Make Him A Beast Of Prey.