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Laws Are Commanded To Hold Their Tongues Among Arms; And Tribunals Fall To The Ground With The Peace They Are No Longer Able To Uphold.

Learning Will Be Cast Into The Mire And Trodden Down Under The Hoofs Of A Swinish Multitude.

We Set Ourselves To Bite The Hand That Feeds Us.

The Traveller Has Reached The End Of The Journey!

In Such A Strait The Wisest May Well Be Perplexed And The Boldest Staggered.