If You're Gonna Get Mad At Me

Boy, Those Germans Have A Word For Everything!

Do Thou Restrain The Haughty Spirit In Thy Breast, For Better Far Is Gentle Courtesy.

[b]ut It Is Only What Happens, When They Die, To All Mortals. The Sinews No Longer Hold The Flesh And The Bones Together, And Once The Spirit Has Let The White Bones, All The Rest Of The Body Is Made Subject To The Fire's Strong Fury, But The Soul Flitters Out Like A Dream And Flies Away.

If You Serve Too Many Masters, You'll Soon Suffer.

Once You Go Vatican, You Never Go Back Again.