Earth Sounds My Wisdom, And High Heaven

Because They're Stupid, That's Why. That's Why Everybody Does Everything.

Wine Give Strenght To Weary Men. And And Wine Can Of Their Wits The Wise Beguile. Make The Sage Frolic, And The Serious Smile. And Let Those Who Drink Not, But Austerely Dine, Dry Up In Law; The Muses Smell Of Wine. And No Poem Was Ever Written By A Drinker Of Water. And Bacchus Opens The Gate Of The Heart. And Might To Inspire New Hopes And Powerful To Drown The Bitterness Of Cares.

We All Scribble Poetry.

I Want To Be Alone With My Thought.

Don't Mess With The Dead, Boy, They Have Eerie Powers.