Laws, as we read in ancient sages, <br />Have been like cobwebs in all ages. <br />Cobwebs for little flies are spread, <br />And laws for little folks are made; <br />But if an insect of renown, <br />Hornet or beetle, wasp or drone, <br />Be caught in quest of sport or plunder, <br />The flimsy fetter flies in sunder.<br /><br />James Beattie<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/law/
