The Forehead Is The Gate Of The

Friendship Is Infinitely Better Than Kindness.

Let Us Drink For The Replenishment Of Our Strength, Not For Our Sorrow

A Nation Can Survive Its Fools, And Even The Ambitious. But It Cannot Survive Treason From Within. An Enemy At The Gates Is Less Formidable, For He Is Known And Carries His Banner Openly. But The Traitor Moves Amongst Those Within The Gate Freely, His Sly Whispers Rustling Through All The Alleys, Heard In The Very Halls Of Government Itself.

Unraveling The Web Of Penelope.

Our Generosity Never Should Exceed Our Abilities.