Where There's Music There Can Be No

When We Are Asleep, We Are All Equal.

The Road To The Inn Is Much Better Than The Stay.

Folly Is Wont To Have More Followers And Comrades Than Discretion.

Valor Lies Just Halfway Between Rashness And Cowardice.

Here Lies A Gentleman Bold Who Was So Very Brave He Went To Lengths Untold, And On The Brink Of The Grave Death Had On Him No Hold. By The World He Set Small Store-- He Frightened It To The Core-- Yet Somehow, By Fate's Plan, Though He'd Lived A Crazy Man, When He Died He Was Sane Once More.