In The Jungle, Life And Food Depend

A Man Can Never Have Too Much Red Wine, Too Many Books, Or Too Much Ammunition

We're Poor Little Lambs Who've Lost Our Way, Baa! Baa! Baa! We're Little Black Sheep Who've Gone Astray, Baa-aa-aa! Gentlemen-rankers Out On The Spree, Damned From Here To Eternity, God Ha' Mercy On Such As We, Baa! Yah! Bah!

If You Can Dream - And Not Make Dreams Your Master.

Bite On The Bullet, Old Man, And Don't Let Them Think You're Afraid.

Body And Spirit I Surrendered Whole To Harsh Instructors And Received A Soul... If Mortal Man Could Change Me Through And Through From All I Was What May The God Not Do?