Resolved To Ruin Or To Rule The

I'm A Little Wounded, But I Am Not Slain; I Will Lay Me Down To Bleed A While. Then I'll Rise And Fight Again.

Not To Ask Is Not Be Denied.

Raw In The Fields The Rude Militia Swarms, Mouth Without Hands; Maintained At Vast Expense, In Peace A Charge, In War A Weak Defence.

He Who Trusts Secrets To A Servant Makes Him His Master

He Has Not Learned The First Lesson Of Life Who Does Not Every Day Surmount A Fear.