The Force Of Union Conquers All.

The Whims Of Youth Break All The Rules.

I Only Hope Those Rumors I Hear About What Goes On In Prison Are Greatly Exaggerated.

In Youth And Beauty, Wisdom Is But Rare!

Marge, When I Join An Underground Cult I Expect A Little Support From My Family.

The Leader, Mingling With The Vulgar Host, Is In The Common Mass Of Matter Lost.