Put Your Iron Hand In A Velvet

Sire, I Am My Own Rudolph Of Hapsburg.

One Must Change One's Tactics Every Ten Years If One Wishes To Maintain One's Superiority.

My Dominion Ends Where That Of Conscience Begins.

I Treat Policies Like War. I Hoodwink One Flank So As To Trounce The Other. In My Family We Kneel Only To God.

One Might As Well Try To Charge Through A Wall.