...if Fifty Bands Of Men Surrounded Us/

A Decent Boldness Ever Meets With Friends.

A Woman Is A Lot Like A Refrigerator. Six Feet Tall, 300 Pounds...it Makes Ice.

Whoever Among Men Who Walk The Earth Has Seen These Mysteries Is Blessed, But Whoever In Uninitiated And Has Not Received His Share Of The Rite, He Will Not Have The Same Lot As The Others, Once He Is Dead And Dwells In The Mould Where The Sun Goes Down.

The God Of War Will See Fair Play-he's Often Slain That Wants To Slay!

And Not A Man Appears To Tell Their Fate.