I Pissed On The Man

I Have Nothing To Ask But That You Would Remove To The Other Side, That You May Not, By Intercepting The Sunshine, Take From Me What You Cannot Give.

I Pissed On The Man Who Called Me A Dog. Why Was He So Surprised?

Lust Is A Strong Tower Of Mischief, And Hath In It Many Defenders, As Neediness, Anger, Paleness, Discord, Love, And Longing.

When The Slave Auctioneer Asked In What He Was Proficient, He Replied, "in Ruling People."

There Is A False Love That Will Make You Something You Are Not.