To Heal Divisions, To Relieve The Oppress'd,

To-morrow We Embark Upon The Boundless Sea.

How Vain, Without The Merit, Is The Name.

Nobody Gets Into Heaven Without A Glowstick.

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

Not At All Similar Are The Race Of The Immortal Gods And The Race Of Men Who Walk Upon The Earth.