A Decent Boldness Ever Meets With Friends.

Strife, Only A Slight Thing When She First Rears Her Head But Her Head Soon Hits The Sky As She Strides Across The Earth.

Wine Can Of Their Wits The Wise Beguile, Make The Sage Frolic, And The Serious Smile

Why, You Could Wake Up Dead Tomorrow

Let Me Not Then Die Ingloriously And Without A Struggle, But Let Me First Do Some Great Thing That Shall Be Told Among Men Hereafter.

Once You Go Vatican, You Never Go Back Again.