There's No Love Lost Between Us.

Believe There Are No Limits But The Sky.

Blessings On Him, Who Invented Sleep.

All I Know Is That So Long I Am Asleep I Am Rid Of All Fears And Hopes And Toils And Glory, And Long Live The Man Who Invented Sleep, The Cloak That Covers All Human Thirst.

Nor Has His Death The World Deceiv'd Than His Wondrous Life Surprise D; If He Like A Madman Liv'd Least He Like A Wise One Dy'd.

For Hope Is Always Born At The Same Time As Love.