The Long Historian Of My

The Long Historian Of My Country's Woes.

To Labour Is The Lot Of Man Below; And When Jove Gave Us Life, He Gave Us Woe.

As Leaves On The Trees, Such Is The Life Of Man.

Be Strong, Saith My Heart; I Am A Soldier; I Have Seen Worse Sights Than This.

There Is No Greater Fame For A Man Than That Which He Wins With His Footwork Or The Skill Of His Hands.