Look At This Life - All Mystery

I Must Fling Myself Down And Writhe; I Must Strive With Every Piece Of Force I Possess; I Bruise And Batter Myself Against The Floor, The Walls; I Strain And Sob And Exhaust Myself, And Begin Again, And Exhaust Myself Again; But Do I Feel Pain? Never. How Can I Feel Pain? There Is No Place For It.

Never Tell The Auidience How Good You Are, They Will Soon Find Out For Themselves.

What The Eyes Sees, The Ear Hears, And The Mind Believes.

Magic Is The Sole Science Not Accepted By Scientists, Because They Can't Understand It.

Some Say I Do It This Way, Others Say I Do It That Way, But I Say I Do It The Other Way.