The Lie Was Dead And Damned, And

A Man In Armor Is His Armor's Slave.

All Good Things Are Ours, Nor Soul Helps Flesh More, Now, Than Flesh Helps Soul!

Progress Is The Law Of Life: Man Is Not Man As Yet.

How Strange Now, Looks The Life He Makes Us Lead; So Free We Seem, So Fettered Fast We Are!

Best Be Yourself, Imperial, Plain, And True.