Every Base Occupation Makes One

It Is Cruelty In War That Buyeth Conquest.

Gold Can Gild A Rotten Stick, And Dirt Sully An Ingot.

Provision Is The Foundation Of Hospitality, And Thrift The Fuel Of Magnificence.

There Is No Man Suddenly Either Excellently Good Or Extremely Evil, But Grows Either As He Holds Himself Up In Virtue Or Lets Himself Slide To Viciousness.

They Love Indeed Who Quake To Say They Love.