A Sound Mind In A Manly Body.

There Is The Heat Of Love, The Pulsing Rush Of Longing, The Lover’s Whisper, Irresistible—magic To Make The Sanest Man Go Mad.

A Sound Mind In A Manly Body.

Look At Me! I'm A Puffy Pink Cloud!

Still, We Will Let All This Be A Thing Of The Past, Though It Hurts Us, And Beat Down By Constraint The Anger That Rises Inside Us. Now I Am Making An End Of My Anger. It Does Not Become Me, Unrelentingly To Rage On

Be Both A Speaker Of Words And A Doer Of Deeds.