If They Think I'm Going To Stop

Without A Sign, His Sword The Brave Man Draws, And Asks No Omen, But His Country's Cause.

Never To Be Cast Away Are The Gifts Of The Gods, Magnificent, Which They Give Of Their Own Will, No Man Could Have Them For Wanting Them.

The Whims Of Youth Break All The Rules.

For Never, Never, Wicked Man Was Wise.

Look At Me! I'm A Puffy Pink Cloud!