The Desert Is An Ocean In Which

I Wrote My Will Across The Sky, In Stars

The Printing Press Is The Greatest Weapon In The Armoury Of The Modern Commander.

I Prefer Lies To Truth, Especially When The Lies Are About Me.

To Make War Upon Rebellion Is Messy And Slow, Like Eating Soup With A Knife.

Yet When We Achieved, And The New World Dawned, The Old Men Came Out Again And Took Our Victory To Remake It In The Likeness Of The Former World They Knew. Youth Could Win, But Had Not Learned To Keep: And Was Pitiably Weak Against Age. We Stammered That We Had Worked For A New Heaven And A New Earth, And They Thanked Us Kindly And Made Their Peace.