Why, You Could Wake Up Dead Tomorrow

A Sympathetic Friend Can Be Quite As Dear As A Brother.

I Detest The Man Who Hides On Thing In The Depths Of His Heart And Speaks Forth Another.

And Heaven, That Every Virtue Bears In Mind, E'en To The Ashes Of The Just Is Kind.

My Hour At Last Has Come; Yet Not Ingloriously Or Passively I Die, But First Will Do Some Valiant Deed, Of Which Mankind Shall Hear In After Time.

Porkchops And Bacon, My Two Favorite Animals.