As If True Pride Were Not Also

Graved Inside Of It, "italy".

What I Aspired To Be And Was Not, Comforts Me.

But God Has A Few Of Us To Whom He Whispers In The Ear; The Rest May Reason And Welcome; 'tis We Musicians Know.

So Munch On, Crunch On, Take Your Nuncheon, Breakfast, Supper, Dinner, Luncheon!

My Care Is For Myself; Myself Am Whole And Sole Reality.