November Always Seemed To Me The Norway

The Minister Today Preached About Death And Judgment, And What Would Become Of Those Who Behaved Improperly - And Somehow It Scared Me. He Preached Such An Awful Sermon I Didn't Think I Should Ever See You Again Until The Judgment Day. The Subject Of Perdition Seemed To Please Him Somehow.

Whenever A Thing Is Done For The First Time, It Releases A Little Demon.

A Bayonet's Contrition Is Nothing To The Dead.

The Hearts That Never Lean Must Fall.

If I Shouldn't Be Alive When The Robins Come, Give The One In Red Cravat, A Memorial Crumb.