Our Peace Shall Stand As Firm As

Fair Is Foul, And Foul Is Fair, Hover Through Fog And Filthy Air.

Ten Masts Make Not The Altitude Which Thou Hast Perpendicularly Fell. Thy Life's A Miracle.

Get Thee To A Nunnery.

Hopeless And Helpless Doth Egeon Wend, But To Procrastinate His Liveless End.

Temptation: The Fiend At My Elbow.