There Is Nothing Like The Sight Of

Question Everything. Learn Something. Answer Nothing.

Bodies Devoid Of Mind Are As Statues In The Market Place.

It's The Wise Man Who Stays Home When He's Drunk.

Lady, The Sun's Light To Our Eyes Is Dear, And Fair The Tranquil Reaches Of The Sea, And Flowery Earth In May, And Bounding Waters; And So Right Many Fair Things I Might Praise; Yet Nothing Is So Radiant And So Fair As For Souls Childless, With Desire Sore-smitten, To See The Light Of Babes About The House.

Tell Me How Does It Feel With My Teeth In Your Heart!