Ambition Is Not What Man Does... But

Just For A Handful Of Silver He Left Us, Just For A Riband To Stick In His Coat.

Our Aspirations Are Our Responsibilities.

Day! Faster And More Fast. O'er Night's Brim, Day Boils At Last.

Open My Heart, And You Will See Graved Inside Of It ‘italy.'

What Of Soul Was Left, I Wonder, When The Kissing Had To Stop?