I Too Shall Lie In The Dust

There Will Be Killing Till The Score Is Paid.

We Mortals Hear Only The News, And Know Nothing At All.

A Generation Of Men Is Like A Generation Of Leaves; The Wind Scatters Some Leaves Upon The Ground, While Others The Burgeoning Wood Brings Forth - And The Season Of Spring Comes On. So Of Men One Generation Springs Forth And Another Ceases.

Canada? Why Would I Want To Leave America Just To Visit America, Jr.?

Money Can Be Exchanged For Goods And Services!