Belief Forages, Moving From Pasture To Pasture.

The Banker Rubs His Nose, Thinking Of His Cat Stalking Something On The Lawn.

With Decrepitude, Longevity Has Overshot The Mark.

Victory Brings Obliviousness; Defeat, Attentiveness.

I Trust You Because I Need You.

I Am The Center Of The World, But The Control Panel Seems To Be Somewhere Else.