Our Deeds Are Fetters That We Forge

Awful Night! Ancestral Mystery Of Mysteries.

We Get A Deal O' Useless Things About Us, Only Because We've Got The Money To Spend.

What Do We Live For, If Not To Make Life Less Difficult For Each Other?

No Man Can Be Wise On An Empty Stomach.

The Higher Life Begins For Us ... When We Renounce Our Own Will To Bow Before A Divine Law.