For Secrets Are Edged Tools,

Zeal, The Blind Conductor Of The Will.

The Longest Tyranny That Ever Sway'd Was That Wherein Our Ancestors Betray'd Their Free-born Reason To The Stagirite [aristotle], And Made His Torch Their Universal Light. So Truth, While Only One Suppli'd The State, Grew Scarce, And Dear, And Yet Sophisticate.

Content With Poverty, My Soul I Arm; And Virtue, Though In Rags, Will Keep Me Warm.

All Empire Is No More Than Power In Trust.

Discover The Opinion Of Your Enemies, Which Is Commonly The Truest; For They Will Give You No Quarter, And Allow Nothing To Complaisance.