We have no names, no family. Every one of us is poor and powerless. And yet together, we can overthrow an empire
The poor disgust us because they are us, shorn of our illusions. They show us what we'd look like without our fine clothes. How'd we smell without perfume
You are the few, we are the many. And when the many stop fearing the few...
A true leader avails himself of the wisest counsel he can. And no one is wiser than the gods