Under Every Stone Lurks A Politician.

Quickly, Bring Me A Beaker Of Wine, So That I May Wet My Mind And Say Something Clever.

One Must Not Try To Trick Misfortune, But Resign Oneself To It With Good Grace.

Words Give Wings To The Mind And Make A Man Soar To Heaven.

Why, I'd Like Nothing Better Than To Achieve Some Bold Adventure, Worthy Of Our Trip.

By Words The Mind Is Winged.