If They Think I'm Going To Stop

All Deaths Are Hateful To Miserable Mortals, But The Most Pitiable Death Of All Is To Starve.

Ah, Good Ol’ Trustworthy Beer. My Love For You Will Never Die.

There Is No Greater Fame For A Man Than That Which He Wins With His Footwork Or The Skill Of His Hands.

And Rest At Last Where Souls Unbodied Dwell, In Ever-flowing Meads Of Asphodel.

Old People Don't Need Companionship. They Need To Be Isolated And Studied So It Can Be Determined What Nutrients They Have That Might Be Extracted For Our Personal Use.