But How Carve Way I' The Life

If You Can Sit At Set Of Sun And Count The Deeds That You Have Done And Counting Find Oneself-denying Act, One Word That Eased The Heart Of Him That Heard. One Glance Most Kind, Which Fell Like Sunshine Where He Went, Then You May Count That Day Well Spent.

A Man In Armor Is His Armor's Slave.

The World And Life's Too Big To Pass For A Dream

Brightest Truth, Purest Trust In The Universe, All Were For Me, In The Kiss Of One Girl.

Ah, But A Man's Reach Should Exceed His Grasp, Or What's A Heaven For?