Fight To The Last Gasp.

Come, Let's Have One Other Gaudy Night. Call To Me All My Sad Captains. Fill Our Bowls Once More. Let's Mock The Midnight Bell.

He Shall Spurn Fate, Scorn Death, And Bear His Hopes 'bove Wisdom, Grace And Fear: And You All Know, Security Is Mortals' Chiefest Enemy.

Nor Age So Eat Up My Invention.

The Rain, It Raineth Every Day.

Opinion, A Sovereign Mistress Of Effects.