Praise Me Not Too Much, Nor Blame

Why, You Could Wake Up Dead Tomorrow

One Man Is A Splendid Fighter -- A God Has Made Him So -- One's A Dancer, Another Skilled At Lyre And Song, And Deep In The Next Man's Chest Farseeing Zeus Plants The Gift Of Judgment, Good Clear Sense. And Many Reap The Benefits Of That Treasure.

Like Strength Is Felt From Hope, And From Despair.

Rock Stars, Is There Anything They Don't Know?

Oall The Creatures That Creep And Breathe On Earth, There Is None More Wretched Than Man.