Power Is The Near Neighbour Of Necessity.

Numbers Have A Way Of Taking A Man By The Hand And Leading Him Down The Path Of Reason.

Above The Cloud With Its Shadow Is The Star With Its Light. Above All Things Reverence Thyself.

If Men With Fleshly Mortals Must Be Fed, And Chew With Bleeding Teeth The Breathing Bread; What Else Is This But To Devour Our Guests, And Barbarously Renew Cyclopean Feasts? While Earth Not Only Can Your Needs Supply, But, Lavish Of Her Store, Provides For Luxury; A Guiltless Feast Administers With Ease, And Without Blood Is Prodigal To Please.

Animals Share With Us The Privilege Of Having A Soul.

We Ought Not To Quit Our Post Without The Permission Of Him Who Commands; The Post Of Man Is Life.