Life And Death Are Balanced As It

And Heaven, That Every Virtue Bears In Mind, E'en To The Ashes Of The Just Is Kind.

Shame Is No Comrade For The Poor, I Weet.

She Threw Into The Wine Which They Were Drinking A Drug Which Takes Away Grief And Passion And Brings Forgetfulness Of All Ills

Base Wealth Preferring To Eternal Praise.

Canada? Why Would I Want To Leave America Just To Visit America, Jr.?