Death Comes For Us All. Even For

It Profits A Man Nothing To Give His Soul For The Whole World... But For Wales!

Even At Our Birth, Death Does But Stand Aside A Little. And Every Day He Looks Toward Us And Muses Somewhat To Himself Whether That Day Or The Next He Will Draw Nigh.

The Law Is Not A 'light' For You Or Any Man To See By; The Law Is Not An Instrument Of Any Kind. The Law Is A Causeway Upon Which So Long As He Keeps To It A Citizen May Walk Safely.

Some Men Think The Earth Is Round, Others Think It Flat; It Is A Matter Capable Of Question. But, If It Is Flat, Will The King's Command Make It Round? And, If It Is Round, Will The King's Command Flatten It?

When A Man Takes An Oath... He's Holding His Own Self In His Own Hands. Like Water.