He Preaches Well That Lives

Tomorrow Will Be A New Day.

All I Know Is That So Long I Am Asleep I Am Rid Of All Fears And Hopes And Toils And Glory, And Long Live The Man Who Invented Sleep, The Cloak That Covers All Human Thirst.

The Man Who Fights For His Ideals Is Alive.

The Wicked Are Always Ungrateful.

Every Man Is As God Made Him, Ay, And Often Worse.