Let Geese Gabble And Hiss, But Heroes

It's Not Love's Going Hurts My Days But That It Went In Little Ways.

My Candle Burns At Both Ends

Death Devours All Lovely Things.

I Am Not At All In Favor Of Hard Work For Its Own Sake; Many People Who Work Very Hard Indeed Produce Terrible Things, And Should Most Certainly Not Be Encouraged.

A Grave Is Such A Quiet Place.