Obedience Is The Mother Of Success And

It Is Not The Oath That Makes Us Believe The Man, But The Man The Oath.

So In The Libyan Fable It Is Told That Once An Eagle, Stricken With A Dart, Said, When He Saw The Fashion Of The Shaft: With Our Own Feathers, Not By Others' Hands, Are We Now Smitten.

The People's Awe And Innate Fear Will Hold Injustice Back By Day, By Night, So Long As The People Leave The Laws Intact, Just As They Are: Muddy The Cleanest Spring, And All You'll Have To Drink Is Muddy Water.

When A Man Dies, Flesh Is Frayed And Broken In The Fire, But Not His Will.

The Man Whose Authority Is Recent Is Always Stern.