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The Strongest Poison Ever Known Came From Caesar's Laurel Crown.

O Autumn, Laden With Fruit, And Stained With The Blood Of The Grape, Pass Not, But Sit Beneath My Shady Roof; There Thou May'st Rest, And Tune Thy Jolly Voice To My Fresh Pipe; And All The Daughters Of The Year Shall Dance! Sing Now The Lusty Song Of Fruit And Flowers.

Mans Desires Are Limited By His Perceptions; None Can Desire What He Has Not Perceived.

Tools Were Made And Born Were Hands, Every Farmer Understands.

Shame Is Pride's Cloak.