Successful Crimes Alone Are Justified.

Love Either Finds Equality Or Makes It.

Ever A Glutton, At Another's Cost, But In Whose Kitchen Dwells Perpetual Frost.

No King Nor Nation One Moment Can Retard The Appointed Hour.

For Danger Levels Man And Brute And All Are Fellows In Their Need.

She, Though In Full-blown Flower Of Glorious Beauty, Grows Cold Even In The Summer Of Her Age.