Never Any Knowledge Was Delivered

It Is The Wisdom Of The Crocodiles, That Shed Tears When They Would Devour.

It's Not What We Profess But What We Practice That Gives Us Integrity.

For Knowledge, Too, Is Itself Power.

If Vices Were Profitable, The Virtuous Man Would Be The Sinner.

He That Plots To Be The Only Figure Among Ciphers [zeros], Is The Decay Of The Whole Age.