There Is Nothing Like Despair To Make

Often Beauty Grows Dull Or Common When Speech Breaks The Mask.

How Can People Trust The Harvest, Unless They See It Sown?

When We Serve The Great, They Are Our Destiny.

What Keeps The Democracy Alive At All But The Hatred Of Excellence; The Desire Of The Base To See No Head Higher Than Their Own?

Change Is The Sum Of The Universe, And What Is Of Nature Ought Not To Be Feared. But One Gives It Hostages, And Lays One's Grief Upon The Gods. Sokrates Is Free, And Would Have Taught Me Freedom. But I Have Yoked The Immortal Horse That Draws The Chariot With A Horse Of Earth; And When The One Falls, Both Are Entangled In The Traces.