Having Lost Sight Of Our Objectives, We

There Is No Need To Sally Forth, For It Remains True That Those Things Which Make Us Human Are, Curiously Enough, Always Close At Hand. Resolve, Then, That On This Very Ground, With Small Flags Waving And Tiny Blasts On Tiny Trumpets, We Shall Meet The Enemy, And Not Only May He Be Ours, He May Be Us.

Some Is More Equal Than Others, As Is Well Known. (tammananny Tiger)

Having Lost Sight Of Our Objectives, We Redoubled Our Efforts.

We Have Met The Enemy And He Is Us.

Man Tries To Swallow Meaning Whole As A Dog Would Eat His Dinner.