Ah, Beer, My One Weakness. My Achille's

I Believe Children Are The Future...which Is Why They Must Be Stopped Now!

She Threw Into The Wine Which They Were Drinking A Drug Which Takes Away Grief And Passion And Brings Forgetfulness Of All Ills

It Is Not Good To Have A Rule Of Many.

The Roaring Seas And Many A Dark Range Of Mountains Lie Between Us.

Nothing Feebler Does Earth Nurture Than Man, Of All Things Breathing And Moving.