When We Encountered A Band

Mankind, Why Do Ye Set Your Hearts On Things That, Of Necessity, May Not Be Shared?

My Course Is Set For An Uncharted Sea.

Love, Who Insists That Love Shall Mutual Be, Link'd Me To Him With Charm Strong As Our Fates; Even Now It Leaves Me Not, As Thou Dost See.

In His Will, Our Peace.

Lying In A Featherbed Will Bring You No Fame, Nor Staying Beneath The Quilt, And He Who Uses Up His Life Without Achieving Fame Leaves No More Vestige Of Himself On Earth Than Smoke In The Air Or Foam Upon The Water.