Brother, Thy Tail Hangs Down Behind.

If You Can Keep Your Wits About You While All Others Are Losing Theirs, And Blaming You. The World Will Be Yours And Everything In It, What's More, You'll Be A Man, My Son.

The Heart Of A Man To The Heart Of A Maid- Light Of My Tents, Be Fleet- Morning Awaits At The End Of The World, And The World Is All At Our Feet.

There's No Jealousy In The Grave.

No One Thinks Of Winter When The Grass Is Green.

The Toad Beneath The Harrow Knows Exactly Where Each Tooth Point Goes.