The Trumpet's Loud Clangor Excites Us To

Ill Habits Gather Unseen Degrees, As Brooks Make Rivers, Rivers Run To Seas.

All Flowers Will Droop In The Absence Of The Sun That Waked Their Sweets.

All Empire Is No More Than Power In Trust.

Self-defense Is Nature's Eldest Law.

You See Through Love, And That Deludes Your Sight, As What Is Straight Seems Crooked Through The Water.