Dead Yesterdays And Unborn Tomorrows, Why Fret

Heaven Has Not Learned Of My Arrival, And My Departure Will Not In The Least Diminish It Beauty And Grandeur. I Will Sleep Underground, For Us Ephemeral Mortals, The Only Eternity Is The Moment And Drinking To The Moment Is Better Than Weeping For It.

The Thoughtful Soul To Solitude Retires.

Alas, That Spring Should Vanish With The Rose! That Youths Sweet-scented Manuscript Should Close!

To Wisely Live Your Life, You Don't Need To Know Much Just Rememeber Two Main Rules For The Beginning: You Better Starve, Than Eat Whatever And Better Be Alone, Than With Whoever.

Awake, My Little Ones, And Fill The Cup Before Life's Liquor In Its Cup Be Dry.