There is the word.
It is the king of words--Power.

Not God, not Mammon, but Power.

Pour it over your tongue till it tingles with it.

Power." * To show the tenor of thought, the following definition is quoted from "The Cynic's Word Book" (1906 A.D.), written by one Ambrose Bierce, an avowed and confirmed misanthrope of the period: "Grapeshot, n.

An argument which the future is preparing in answer to the demands of American Socialism." "I am answered," Ernest said quietly.