Who Does Not Know The

A Man Who Strains Himself On The Stage Is Bound, If He Is Any Good, To Strain All The People Sitting In The Stalls.

Those Who Take The Most From The Table, Teach Contentment. Those For Whom The Taxes Are Destined, Demand Sacrifice. Those Who Eat Their Fill, Speak To The Hungry, Of Wonderful Times To Come. Those Who Lead The Country Into The Abyss, Call Ruling Difficult, For Ordinary Folk.

Even Hatred Of Vileness Distorts A Mans Features.

Only Bad Generals Need Heroes.

Firebugs Dragging Their Gasoline Bottles Are Approaching The Academy Of Arts, With A Grin. And So, Instead Of Embracing Them, Let Us Demand The Freedom Of The Elbow To Knock The Bottles Out Of Their Filthy Hands. Even The Most Blockheaded Bureaucrat, Provided He Loves Peace, Is A Greater Lover Of The Arts Than Any So-called Art-lover Who Loves The Arts Of War.