For Nothing Burns With Such Amazing Speed,

The Sound Of A Kiss Is Not So Loud As That Of A Cannon, But Its Echo Lasts A Great Deal Longer.

Seventeen Hundred And Fifty-five. Georgius Secundus Was Then Alive,-- Snuffy Old Drone From The German Hive.

Youth Longs And Manhood Strives, But Age Remembers.

It's Faith In Something And Enthusiasm For Something That Makes A Life Worth Living.

Without Wearing Any Mask We Are Conscious Of, We Have A Special Face For Each Friend.