Sex And Sleep Alone Make Me Conscious

I Foresee A Great Funeral Contest Over Me.

May God Keep You Away From The Venom Of The Cobra, The Teeth Of The Tiger, And The Revenge Of The Afghans.

Toil And Risk Are The Price Of Glory, But It Is A Lovely Thing To Live With Courage And Die Leaving An Everlasting Fame.

Are There No More Worlds That I Might Conquer?

I Am Dying With The Help Of Too Many Physicians.