Where Words Fail, Music Speaks.

Time Is So Fleeting That If We Do Not Remember God In Our Youth, Age May Find Us Incapable Of Thinking Of Him.

Death Walks Faster Than The Wind And Never Returns What He Has Taken.

She Laughed And Danced With The Thought Of Death In Her Heart.

To Be Of Use To The World Is The Only Way To Be Happy.

Now, If We Only Had As Many Casks Of Butter As There Are People Here, Then I Would Eat Lots Of Butter!