Money Brings Honor, Friends, Conquest, And Realms.

For Men To Tell How Human Life Began Is Hard; For Who Himself Beginning Knew?

The Rising World Of Waters Dark And Deep.

So Scented The Grim Feature, And Upturn'd His Nostril Wide Into The Murky Air, Sagacious Of His Quarry From So Far.

Should God Create Another Eve, And I Another Rib Afford, Yet Loss Of Thee Would Never From My Heart; No No, I Feel The Link Of Nature Draw Me: Flesh Of Flesh, Bone Of My Bone Thou Art, And From Thy State Mine Never Shall Be Parted, Bliss Or Woe.

A Man May Be Ungrateful, But The Human Race Is Not So.