Your Actions Speak So Loud,

Let The Bird Sing Without Deciphering The Song.

Great Men Do Not Content Us. It Is Their Solitude, Not Their Force, That Makes Them Conspicuous.

The Mob Is Man Voluntarily Descending To The Nature Of The Beast.

The Path Of Things Is Silent. Will They Suffer A Speaker To Go With Them?

Some Men, At The Approach Of A Dispute, Neigh Like Horses.