Poverty Possesses This Disease; Through Want It

The Wavering Mind Is But A Base Possession.

Wealth Stays With Us A Little Moment If At All: Only Our Characters Are Steadfast, Not Our Gold.

Where There Is No Wine There Is No Love.

Who Then Will Dare To Say I'm Weak Or Timid? No, They'll Say I'm Loyal As A Friend, Ruthless As A Foe, So Much Like A Hero Destined For Glory.

Tell Me How Does It Feel With My Teeth In Your Heart!