Find What You Want. I Will Find

There Is More Honor In A Field Well Plowed Than In A Field Steeped In Blood.

Draw Dyrnwyn, Only Thou Of Noble Worth, To Rule With Justice, To Strike Down Evil. Who Wields It In Good Cause Shall Slay Even The Lord Of Death.

It Is Harsh Enough For Each Man To Bear His Own Wound. But He Who Leads Bears The Wounds Of All Who Follow Him.

The Dear Girl, I Fear, May Be Contemplating Some Alarming, Disruptive Perhaps Dangerous Project. In Which Case, I Would Naturally Do All In My Power To Keep Her From Any Such Rash Or Foolhardy Enterprise – Unless She Wished Me To Accompany Her.

You Know How Chickens Are, Imagining The World Coming To An End One Moment, Then Pecking Corn The Next.