Now A Promise Made Is A Debt

Even Goats May Have Starlight In Their Eyes.

Our Breath Is Brief, And Being So Let's Make Our Heaven Here Below, And Lavish Kindness As We Go.

No Man Can Be A Failure If He Thinks He's A Success; If He Thinks He Is A Winner, Then He Is.

The Lonely Sunsets Flare Forlorn Down Valleys Dreadly Desolate; The Lonely Mountains Soar In Scorn As Still As Death, As Stern As Fate.

His Life, Though None Too Long, Was Never Dull: Of Woman, Wine And Song Bill Had His Full.