Drink! For You Know Not Whence You

Drink! For You Know Not Whence You Came Nor Why.

Thy Return Is As Another Sun To Heaven; A New Rose Blooming In The Garden Of The Soul.

Justice Is The Soul Of The Universe.

We Are Thinking About Bad Only Those Who Are Worse Than We Are, And Those Who Are Better Than Us ... I'm Just Not Up To Us ... One Does Not Follow It Than Smell Roses. Another Of The Bitter Herbs Will Produce Honey. Give Bread To One - Will Remember Forever. Another Life Donation - Do Not Understand.

Oh, The Brave Music Of A Distant Drum!