I Am Not The Kind Of Person

I Hear The Wind Blowing Across The Desert And I See The Moons Of A Winter Night Rising Like Great Ships In The Void. To Them I Make My Vow: I Will Be Resolute And Make An Art Of Government; I Will Balance My Inherited Past And Become A Perfect Storehouse Of My Relic Memories. And I Will Be Known For Kindliness More Than For Knowledge. My Face Will Shine Down The Corridors Of Time For As Long As Humans Exist.

Question: Who Governs The Governors? Answer: Entropy

Greatness Is A Transitory Experience. It Is Never Consistent. It Depends In Part Upon The Myth-making Imagination Of Humankind. The Person Who Experiences Greatness Must Have A Feeling For The Myth He Or She Is In. That Person Must Reflect What Is Projected Upon Him Or Her.

Ideas Are A Dime A Dozen. It's Execution That Counts.

The Ferocity We Show Our Foes Must Be Tempered By The Lesson We Hope To Teach.