The Man Whose Authority Is

For This Our Task Hath Fate Spun Without Fail To Last For Ever Sure, That We On Man Weighed Down With Deeds Of Hate Should Follow Till The Earth His Life Immure. Nor When He Dies Can He Boast Of Being Truly Free.

Simple Is The Speech Of Truth.

Against Necessity, Against Its Strength, No One Can Fight And Win.

Bonds And The Pangs Of Hunger Are Excellent Prophet Doctors For The Wits.

His Resolve Is Not To Seem The Bravest, But To Be.