Execution Is The Chariot Of Genius.

The Fox Provides For Himself, But God Provides For The Lion.

A Dog Starved At His Master's Gate Predicts The Ruin Of The State.

Celebrate Your Existence!

Bring Me My Bow Of Burning Gold: Bring Me My Arrows Of Desire: Bring Me My Spear: O Clouds, Unfold! Bring Me My Chariot Of Fire.

The Nakedness Of Woman Is The Work Of God.