The Single Best Augury Is To Fight

The Journey Is Its Own Reward.

And His Good Wife Will Tear Her Cheeks In Grief, His Sons Are Orphans And He, Soaking The Soil Red With His Own Blood, He Rots Away Himself-more Birds Than Women Flocking Round His Body!

Few Sons Are Equal To Their Fathers; Most Fall Short, All Too Few Surpass Them.

See How God Ever Like With Like Doth Pair, And Still The Worthless Doth The Worthless Lead!

True Friends Appear Less Moved Than Counterfeit.