Also, Though Not Over-elderly, He

We Have The Marvelous Gift Of Making Everything Insignificant.

What Are You Laughing At? You Are Laughing At Yourself.

A Word Aptly Uttered Or Written Cannot Be Cut Away By An Axe.

I Am Fated To Journey Hand In Hand With My Strange Heroes And To Survey The Surging Immensity Of Life, To Survey It Through The Laughter That All Can See And Through The Tears Unseen And Unknown By Anyone.

Countless Are, As The Sand In The Sea, The Deep Desires Of Men, And None Resembles The Other, And All Of Them, Whether Shameful, Or Great, In The Beginning Are Obedient, But Later Become Terrible Masters Over Him.