Alas! All Music Jars When The Soul's

They Must Needs Go Whom The Devil Drives.

He That Gives Quickly Gives Twice.

All I Know Is That So Long I Am Asleep I Am Rid Of All Fears And Hopes And Toils And Glory, And Long Live The Man Who Invented Sleep, The Cloak That Covers All Human Thirst.

The Man Who Is Prepared Has His Battle Half Fought.

Too Much Sanity May Be Madness And The Maddest Of All, To See Life As It Is And Not As It Should Be.