I Think I Could Eat One Of

I Think I Could Eat One Of Bellamy's Veal Pies.

Confidence Is A Plant Of Slow Growth In An Aged Bosom.

Unlimited Power Is Apt To Corrupt The Minds Of Those Who Posses It; And This I Know, My Lords: That Where Law Ends, Tyranny Begins.

Trade Increases The Wealth And Glory Of A Country; But Its Real Strength And Stamina Are To Be Looked For Among The Cultivators Of The Land.

Unlimited Power Corrupts The Possessor.