Oh Man, Man. How Despicable In Slavery,

Until You Spread Your Wings, You'll Have No Idea How Far You Can Fly.

I Shall Be An Attila To Venice.

The Extent Of Your Consciousness Is Limited Only By Your Ability To Love And To Embrace With Your Love The Space Around You, And All It Contains.

When Monarchs Abuse The Rights With Which They Have Been Invested By The Confidence Of The People, And Bring Down Upon Their Heads The Calamity Of War, The People Have The Right To Withdraw Their Allegiance.

The Art Of War Is To Gain Time When Your Strength Is Inferior.