Who Hearkens To The Gods, The Gods

If You Don't Like Your Job, You Don't Strike! You Just Go In Every Day, And Do It Really Half Assed. That's The American Way.

It Is Wrong To Sorrow Without Ceasing.

And Rest At Last Where Souls Unbodied Dwell, In Ever-flowing Meads Of Asphodel.

A Boy Without Mischief Is Like A Bowling Ball Without A Liquid Center.

The Rule Of The Many Is Not Well. One Must Be Chief In War And One The King.