I Dare Do All That May Become

No Profit Grows Where No Pleasure Is Taken.

It Is Not, Nor It Cannot, Come To Good, But Break, My Heart, For I Must Hold My Tongue.

We Are Ready To Try Our Fortunes To The Last Man.

We Make Trifles Of Terrors, Ensconcing Ourselves Into Seeming Knowledge, When We Should Submit Ourselves To An Unknown Fear.

So Get The Start Of The Majestic World And Bear The Palm Alone.