Unlimited Power Corrupts The Possessor.

Surely The Principles Of Christianity Lead To Action As Well As Meditation.

Unlimited Power Corrupts The Possessor.

The Poorest Man May, In His Cottage, Bid Defiance To All The Forces Of The Crown. It May Be Frail, Its Roof May Shake; The Wind May Blow Though It; The Storm May Enter; The Rain May Enter; But The King Of England May Not Enter; All His Force Dares Not Cross The Threshold Of The Ruined Tenement.

I Think I Could Eat One Of Bellamy's Veal Pies.

Unlimited Power Is Apt To Corrupt The Minds Of Those Who Posses It; And This I Know, My Lords: That Where Law Ends, Tyranny Begins.