The Glorious Gifts Of The Gods Are

Behold, On Wrong Swift Vengeance Waits; And Art Subdues The Strong.

O Friends, Be Men; So Act That None May Feel Ashamed To Meet The Eyes Of Other Men. Think Each One Of This Children And His Wife, His Home, His Parents, Living Yet And Dead. For Them, The Absent Ones, I Supplicate, And Bid You Rally Here, And Scorn To Fly.

A Woman Is A Lot Like A Refrigerator. Six Feet Tall, 300 Pounds...it Makes Ice.

Whenever A Man Is Tired, Wine Is A Great Restorer Of Strength.

Don't Mess With The Dead, Boy, They Have Eerie Powers.