We Men Are Wretched Things.

The Bitter Dregs Of Fortune's Cup To Drain.

Oh, Everything Looks Bad If You Remember It.

Life Is Not To Be Bought With Heaps Of Gold; Not All Apollo's Pythian Treasures Hold, Or Troy Once Held, In Peace And Pride Of Sway, Can Bribe The Poor Possession Of The Day.

Without Tv, It's Hard To Know When One Day Ends And Another Begins.

Discourse, The Sweeter Banquet Of The Mind.