Servants, When Their Lords No Longer Sway,

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

Goddess Of Song, Teach Me The Story Of A Hero.

If You Don't Like Your Job, You Don't Strike! You Just Go In Every Day, And Do It Really Half Assed. That's The American Way.

I've Gone Back In Time To When Dinosaurs Weren't Just Confined To Zoos.

And Overpowered By Memory Both Men Gave Way To Grief. Priam Wept Freely For Man - Killing Hector, Throbbing, Crouching Before Achilles' Feet As Achilles Wept Himself, Now For His Father, Now For Patroclus Once Again And Their Sobbing Rose And Fell Throughout The House.