Too Many Kings Can Ruin

Not Vain The Weakest, If Their Force Unite.

I Believe Children Are The Future...which Is Why They Must Be Stopped Now!

Two Diverse Gates There Are Of Bodiless Dreams, These Of Sawn Ivory, And Those Of Horn. Such Dreams As Issue Where The Ivory Gleams Fly Without Fate, And Turn Our Hopes To Scorn. But Dreams Which Issue Through The Burnished Horn, What Man Soe'er Beholds Them On His Bed, These Work With Virtue And Of Truth Are Born.

It Is A Wise Child That Knows His Own Father. [lat., Nondum Enim Quisquam Suum Parentem Ipse Cognosvit.]

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