I Detest The Man Who Hides On

Persuasive Speech, And More Persuasive Sighs, Silence That Spoke And Eloquence Of Eyes.

I'm A Rageaholic. I Just Can't Live Without Rageahol.

Without A Sign, His Sword The Brave Man Draws, And Asks No Omen, But His Country's Cause.

Not At All Similar Are The Race Of The Immortal Gods And The Race Of Men Who Walk Upon The Earth.

You Never Know When An Old Calendar Might Come In Handy! Sure, It's Not 1985 Right Now, But Who Knows What Tomorrow Will Bring?