I Believe Children Are The

Sinks My Sad Soul With Sorrow To The Grave.

It Is Tedious To Tell Again Tales Already Plainly Told.

Whoever Obeys The Gods, To Him They Particularly Listen.

I Only Hope Those Rumors I Hear About What Goes On In Prison Are Greatly Exaggerated.

Ah, Good Ol’ Trustworthy Beer. My Love For You Will Never Die.