None But The Brave Deserve

Wit Will Shine Through The Harsh Cadence Of A Rugged Line.

Like Pilgrims To Th' Appointed Place We Tend; The World's An Inn, And Death The Journey's End.

Freedom Which In No Other Land Will Thrive, Freedom An English Subject's Sole Prerogative.

Love Either Finds Equality Or Makes It.

I Am Resolved To Grow Fat, And Look Young Till Forty.