Of All Things Upon Earth That Bleed

There Is Something In The Pang Of Change More Than The Heart Can Bear, Unhappiness Remembering Happiness.

Fortune Always Will Confer An Aura Of Worth, Unworthily; And In This World The Lucky Person Passes For A Genius.

Enjoy Yourself, Drink, Call The Life You Live Today Your Own; But Only That, The Rest Belongs To Chance.

Song Brings Of Itself A Cheerfulness That Wakes The Heart Of Joy.

For With Slight Efforts How Should We Obtain Great Results? It Is Foolish Even To Desire It.