Law Is The Ultimate Science.

You Do Not Take From This Universe. It Grants You What It Will.

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.

A Creature Who Has Spent His Life Creating One Particular Representation Of His Selfdom Will Die Rather Than Become The Antithesis Of That Representation

Atrocity Is Recognized As Such By Victim And Predator Alike, By All Who Learn About It At Whatever Remove. Atrocity Has No Excuses, No Mitigating Argument. Atrocity Never Balances Or Rectifies The Past. Atrocity Merely Arms The Future For More Atrocity. It Is Self-perpetuating Upon Itself - A Barbarous Form Of Incest. Whoever Commits Atrocity Also Commits Those Future Atrocities Thus Bred.

Most Lives Are A Flight From Selfhood. Most Prefer The Truths Of The Stable. You Stick Your Head Into The Stanchions And Munch Contentedly Until You Die. Others Use You For Their Purposes. Not Once Do You Look Outside The Stable To Lift Your Head And Be Your Own Creature.