...he'll Never Lie - The Man Is

Nay If Even In The House Of Hades The Dead Forget Their Dead, Yet Will I Even There Be Mindful Of My Dear Comrade.

Being Eaten By A Crocodile Is Just Like Going To Sleep...in A Giant Blender.

I Want To Be Alone With My Thought.

No Season Now For Calm, Familiar Talk.

I Should Rather Labor As Another's Serf, In The Home Of A Man Without Fortune, One Whose Livelihood Was Meager, Than Rule Over All The Departed Dead.