Time Is Round, And It Rolls Quickly.

I Collect My Tools: Sight, Smell, Touch, Taste, Hearing, Intellect. Night Has Fallen.

You Do Miracles If You Concentrate Your Mind On One Thing And One Thing Only.

Overdraw Me, Lord, And Who Cares If I Break.

Everything In This World Has A Hidden Meaning.

O Sun, Great Oriental, My Proud Mind's Golden Cap, I Love To Wear You Cocked Askew, To Play And Burst In Song Throughout Our Lives, And So Rejoice Our Hearts.