Repartee Is The Soul Of Conversation.

He Who Would Search For Pearls Must Dive Below.

…so When The Last And Dreadful Hour This Crumbling Pageant Shall Devour, The Trumpet Shall Be Heard On High, The Dead Shall Live, The Living Die, And Music Shall Untune The Sky

The Glorious Lamp Of Heaven, The Radiant Sun, Is Nature's Eye.

The Fool Of Nature Stood With Stupid Eyes And Gaping Mouth, That Testified Surprise.

Riches Cannot Rescue From The Grave, Which Claims Alike The Monarch And The Slave.