I'm Like That Guy Who Single-handedly Built

Wine Lead To Folly, Making Even The Wise To Laugh Immoderately, To Dance, And To Utter What Had Better Have Been Kept Silent.

And Would'st Thou Evil For His Good Repay?

To Have A Great Man For An Intimate Friend Seems Pleasant To Those Who Have Never Tried It; Those Who Have, Fear It.

Few Sons Attain The Praise Of Their Great Sires And Most Their Sires Disgrace.

Behold, On Wrong Swift Vengeance Waits; And Art Subdues The Strong.