You Perceive, Do You Not,

Humble Because Of Knowledge; Mighty By Sacrifice.

But Remember Please, The Law By Which We Live, We Are Not Built To Comprehend A Lie, We Can Neither Love Nor Pity Nor Forgive. If You Make A Slip In Handling Us You Die.

The Glory Of The Garden Lies In More Than Meets The Eye.

Good Lord! Who Can Account For The Fathomless Folly Of The Public?

Good Luck Go With You, O Chief Of The Wolves. And Good Luck And Strong White Teeth Go With Noble Children That They May Never Forget The Hungry In This World.