Poverty Is The Mother Of Crime.

What Does Not Benefit The Hive Is No Benefit To The Bee.

It Is Not Fit That I Should Give Myself Pain, For I Have Never Intentionally Given Pain Even To Another.

And In The Case Of Superior Things Like Stars, We Discover A Kind Of Unity In Separation. The Higher We Rise On The Scale Of Being, The Easier It Is To Discern A Connection Even Among Things Separated By Vast Distances.

A Little Flesh, A Little Breath, And A Reason To Rule All - That Is Myself.

We Are Born For Cooperation