Good Luck Go With You, O Chief

A Man Can Never Have Too Much Red Wine, Too Many Books, Or Too Much Ammunition

In The Jungle, Life And Food Depend On Keeping Your Temper.

At Twenty The Things For Which One Does Not Care A Damn Should, Properly, Be Many.

I Wasted My Substance, I Know I Did, On Riotous Living, So I Did, But There's Nothing On Record To Show I Did More Than My Betters Have Done.

Though Our Smoke May Hide The Heavens From Your Eyes, It Will Vanish And The Stars Will Shine Again, Because, For All Our Power And Weight And Size, We Are Nothing More Than Children Of Your Brain!