I Think I Could Eat One Of

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.

Was Not Necessity The Plea Of Every Illegal Exertion Of Power Or Exercise Of Oppression?...necessity Is The Plea For Very Infringement Of Human Freedom. It Is The Argument Of Tyrants; It Is The Creed Of Slaves.

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

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

Unlimited Power Corrupts The Possessor.