All Right, Let's Not Panic. I'll Make

If You Don't Like Your Job, You Don't Strike! You Just Go In Every Day, And Do It Really Half Assed. That's The American Way.

All Men Have Need Of The Gods.

…but There They Lay, Sprawled Across The Field, Craved Far More By The Vultures Than By Wives.

They Did Not Know Her-gods Are Hard For Mortals To Recognize.

It's About Time Trees Were Good For Something, Instead Of Just Standing There Like Jerks!