Flattery's Fire Is Hidden. Its Sweet Taste

You Know What Love Is? It Is All Kindness, Generosity.

The Wine Of This Fleeting World Caused Your Head To Ache.

Raise Your Words, Not Your Voice.

My Head Is Bursting With The Joy Of The Unknown. My Heart Is Expanding A Thousand Fold.

There's A Hidden Sweetness In The Stomach's Emptiness. We Are Lutes, No More, No Less. If The Soundbox Is Stuffed Full Of Anything, No Music.... When You're Full Of Food And Drink, Satan Sits Where Your Spirit Should.