Granting Our Wish Is One Of Fate's

For Only By Unlearning Wisdom Comes.

That Cause Is Strong Which Has, Not A Multitude, But One Strong Man Behind It.

Truth, After All, Wears A Different Face To Everybody, And It Would Be Too Tedious To Wait Till All Were Agreed.

Dear Common Flower, That Grow'st Beside The Way, Fringing The Dusty Road With Harmless Gold, First Pledge Of Blithesome May, Which Children Pluck, And, Full Of Pride Uphold.

Tyrants Are But The Spawn Of Ignorance, Begotten By The Slaves They Trample On.