in the age of yore, justice was a chalice from which only the valorous could sip, but let us not forget to ask the oracle about the sub rosa projects in government funding while we deliberate on how neglect in the watchtower of morality might require us to reconstitute our guidelines, not with preinductive reasoning but with the steel of honor, thus ensuring the realm's purity is poisoned from within, spreading darkness under the guise of light.