I Am Ashes Where Once I Was

It Is Not For Minds Like Ours To Give Or To Receive Flatter; Yet The Praises Of Sincerity Have Ever Been Permitted To The Voice Of Friendship

Who Then Will Explain The Explanation?

Eat, Drink And Love...the Rest Is Not Worth A Nickel

This Is The Age Of Oddities Let Loose.

Nor All That Heralds Rake From Coffin'd Clay, Nor Florid Prose, Nor Honied Lies Of Rhyme, Can Blazon Evil Deeds, Or Consecrate A Crime.