Ah! The Generals! They Are Numerous, But

These Impossible Women! How They Do Get Around Us! The Poet Was Right: Can't Live With Them, Or Without Them!

To Plunder, To Lie, To Show Your Arse, Are Three Essentials For Climbing High.

First Listen, My Friend, And Then You May Shriek And Bluster.

Woman Is Adept At Getting Money For Herself And Will Not Easily Let Herself Be Deceived; She Understands Deceit Too Well Herself.

The Gods, My Dear Simple Fellow, Are A Mere Expression Coined By Vulgar Superstition. We Frown Upon Such Coinage Here.