I Can No Longer Live By Thinking.

If You Can Look Into The Seeds Of Time, And Say Which Grain Will Grow And Which Will Not, Speak Then Unto Me.

Jesters Do Oft Prove Prophets.

But The Strong Base And Building Of My Love Is As The Very Centre Of The Earth, Drawing All Things To It.

Unless The Old Adage Must Be Verified, That Beggars Mounted, Run Their Horse To Death.

You Will Never Age For Me, Nor Fade, Nor Die.