And Woe Succeeds Woe.

All Men Owe Honor To The Poets - Honor And Awe; For They Are Dearest To The Muse Who Puts Upon Their Lips The Ways Of Life.

Yet While My Hector Still Survives, I See My Father, Mother, Brethren, All In Thee.

Everyone Knows Rock N' Roll Attained Perfection In 1974. It's A Scientific Fact.

Of Men Who Have A Sense Of Honor, More Come Through Alive Than Are Slain, But From Those Who Flee Comes Neither Glory Nor Any Help.

For Fate Has Wove The Thread Of Life With Pain, And Twins Ev'n From The Birth Are Misery And Man!