Being Eaten By A Crocodile Is Just

Behold, On Wrong Swift Vengeance Waits; And Art Subdues The Strong.

The Outcome Of The War Is In Our Hands; The Outcome Of Words Is In The Council.

All Right, Let's Not Panic. I'll Make The Money By Selling One Of My Livers. I Can Get By With One.

...he'll Never Lie - The Man Is Far Too Wise.

Which Would You Rather Be, A Conqueror In The Olympic Games, Or The Crier That Proclaims Who Are Conquerors?