Where Words Fail, Music Speaks.

But The Emperor Has Nothing At All On!

It Is The Power Of Thought That Gives Man Power Over Nature.

To Travel Is To Live.

I Have Shed Pewter Tears! It Is Too Melancholy! Rather Let Me Go To The Wars And Lose Arms And Legs! It Would At Least Be A Change. I Cannot Bear It Longer! Now, I Know What It Is To Have A Visit From One's Old Thoughts, With What They May Bring With Them! I Have Had A Visit From Mine, And You May Be Sure It Is No Pleasant Thing In The End; I Was At Last About To Jump Down From The Drawers.

But A Mermaid Has No Tears, And Therefore She Suffers So Much More.