You Must Believe Me When I Believe,

And If Kisses In These Words Could Travel Too, Madam, You'd Read This Letter With Your Lips.

The Dream, Alone, Is Of Interest. What Is Life Without A Dream?

Take It, And Turn To Facts My Fantasies.

My Wit Is Sharper Then The Finest Mustache, And When I Walk Among Men I Make Truths Ring Like Spurs.

A Man Does Not Fight To Win; It Is Better To Fight In Vain.