First You Don't Want Me To Get

Wine Can Of Their Wits The Wise Beguile, Make The Sage Frolic, And The Serious Smile

Beware The Toils Of War ... The Mesh Of The Huge Dragnet Sweeping Up The World.

The Strong Must Protect The Sweet.

Not Vain The Weakest, If Their Force Unite.

Ruin, Eldest Daughter Of Zeus, She Blinds Us All, That Fatal Madness—she With Those Delicate Feet Of Hers, Never Touching The Earth, Gliding Over The Heads Of Men To Trap Us All. She Entangles One Man, Now Another.