The Lot Of Man-to Suffer And Die.

Sensitive Love Letters Are My Specialty. 'dear Baby, Welcome To Dumpsville. Population: You.'

How Prone To Doubt, How Cautious Are The Wise!

The Minds Of The Everlasting Gods Are Not Changed Suddenly.

Now Son, You Don’t Want To Drink Beer. That’s For Daddies, And Kids With Fake Ids.

The Only Monster Here Is The Gambling Monster That Has Enslaved Your Mother, And I Call Him Gamblor!