If There 's A Hole In A'

Should Auld Acquaintance Be Forgot, And Never Brought To Min?

The Voice Of Nature Loudly Cries,and Many A Message From The Skies,that Something In Us Never Dies.

A Eunuch Is A Man Who Has Had His Work Cut Out For Him.

The Best-laid Schemes O' Mice An' Men, Gang Aft A-gley, And Leave Us Nought But Grief And Pain, For Promised Joy.

Even Thou Who Mournst The Daisy's Fate, That Fate Is Thine--no Distant Date; Stern Ruin's Ploughshare Drives, Elate, Full On Thy Bloom, Till Crushed Beneath The Furrow's Weight Shall Be Thy Doom!