The Spirit Was Willing But The Flesh

My Life Amounts To No More Than One Drop In A Limitless Ocean. Yet What Is Any Ocean, But A Multitude Of Drops?

We Are Both Busy People, So Let's Cut The Small Talk.

Little Girls Are Like Old Cats. If They Don't Like You Nothing On Earth Will Make Them Pretend To.

Who Was Blowing On The Nape Of My Neck?

War's An Auction Where Whoever Can Pay The Most In Damage And Still Be Standing Wins.