Love, That All Gentle Hearts So Quickly

He Loves But Little Who Can Say And Count In Words, How Much He Loves.

O Mortal Men, Be Wary Of How Ye Judge.

If You're Asking For A Date, Forget It. 'cause I Make It A Point Not To Go Out With Women Who Shoot Me In The Head!

Conscience, That Boon Companion Who Sets A Man Free Under The Strong Breastplate Of Innocence, That Bids Him On And Fear Not.

I Am Searching For That Which Every Man Seeks-peace And Rest.