The war which is coming Is not the first one. There were Other wars before it. When the last one came to an end There were conquerors and conquered. Among the conquered the common people Starved. Among the conquerors The common people starved too.

Would it not be simpler If the Government dissolved the people and elected another?

Love is the wish to give, not to receive.

Intelligence is not to make no mistakes, but quickly to see how to make them good.

You can make a fresh start with your final breath.

Those who take the most from the table, teach contentment. Those for whom the taxes are destined, demand sacrifice. Those who eat their fill, speak to the hungry, of wonderful times to come. Those who lead the country into the abyss, call ruling difficult, for ordinary folk.

Go make yourself a plan And be a shining light. Then make yourself a second plan, For neither will come right.