Our Lives Are Like A Candle In

Time Is The Coin Of Our Live. We Must Take Care How We Spend It.

After The Sunset On The Prairie, There Are Only The Stars

Freedom Is Baffling: Men Having It Often Know Not They Have It Till It Is Gone And They No Longer Have It.

Who Am I, Where Have I Been, And Where Am I Going?

The Shovel Is The Brother To The Gun.