Man, Being Reasonable, Must Get

To Chase The Glowing Hours With Flying Feet.

Eat, Drink And Love...the Rest Is Not Worth A Nickel

For Pleasures Past I Do Not Grieve, Nor Perils Gathering Near; My Greatest Grief Is That I Leave Nothing That Claims A Tear.

When Falls The Coliseum, Rome Shall Fall; And When Rome Falls--the World.

Our Life Is Two Fold Sleep Hath Its Own World, A Boundary Between The Things Misnamed Death And Existence Sleep Hath Its Own World, And A Wide Realm Of Wild Reality.