Sinks My Sad Soul With Sorrow To

For Love Deceives The Best Of Woman Kind.

Being Eaten By A Crocodile Is Just Like Going To Sleep...in A Giant Blender.

It Is Not Possible To Fight Beyond Your Strength, Even If You Strive.

Not At All Similar Are The Race Of The Immortal Gods And The Race Of Men Who Walk Upon The Earth.

There Will Be Killing Till The Score Is Paid.