I May Be Accused Or

A Man Like Me Troubles Himself Little About A Million Men.

Love Is The Idler's Occupation, The Warrior's Relaxation, And The Sovereign's Ruination.

There Is No Such Thing As An Accident, Only A Failure To Recognise The Hand Of Fate

Act Swiftly And Vigorously, Without 'buts' And 'ifs'.

It Is Not By Whining That One Carries Out The Job Of King.