Politicians. Little Tin Gods On Wheels.

'e's All'ot Sand An' Ginger When Alive, An''e's Generally Shammin' When'e's Dead.

One Learns More From A Good Scholar In A Rage Than From A Score Of Lucid And Laborious Drudges.

Nations Have Passed Away And Left No Traces, And History Gives The Naked Cause Of It - One Single Simple Reason In All Cases; They Fell Because Their Peoples Were Not Fit.

Let All Who Build Beware The Load, The Shock, The Pressure Material Can Bear. So, When The Buckled Girder Lets Down The Grinding Span, The Blame Of Loss, Or Murder, Is Laid Upon The Man. Not On The Stuff - The Man!

Buy A Pup And Your Money Will Buy Love Unflinching That Cannot Lie.