And Not A Man Appears To Tell

Ill Fares The State Where Many Masters Rule; Let One Be Lord, One King Supreme.

Singing Is The Lowest Form Of Communication.

But Curb Thou The High Spirit In Thy Breast, For Gentle Ways Are Best, And Keep Aloof From Sharp Contentions.

Steel Itself Oft Lures A Man To Fight.

A Small Rock Holds Back A Great Wave.