Unanimous Hatred Is The Greatest Medicine For

The Anvil Of Justice Is Planted Firm, And Fate Who Makes The Sword Does The Forging In Advance.

And One Who Is Just Of His Own Free Will Shall Not Lack For Happiness; And He Will Never Come To Utter Ruin.

And Though All Streams Flow From A Single Course To Cleanse The Blood From Polluted Hand, They Hasten On Their Course In Vain.

Self-will In The Man Who Does Not Reckon Wisely Is By Itself The Weakest Of All Things.

Wrong Must Not Win By Technicalities.