Virtue Is The Truest Nobility.

Faint Heart Ne'er Won Fair Lady.

She Wanted, With Her Fickleness, To Make My Destruction Constant; I Want, By Trying To Destroy Myself, To Satisfy Her Desire.

Whether It's The Pot That Hits The Rock Or The Rock That Hits The Pot , It's The Pot That Will Break Every Time

Alas! All Music Jars When The Soul's Out Of Tune.

Troubles Take Wing For The Man Who Can Sing.