I Don't Know How Much Longer I

Discourse, The Sweeter Banquet Of The Mind.

The Leader, Mingling With The Vulgar Host, Is In The Common Mass Of Matter Lost.

But Listen To Me First And Swear An Oath To Use All Your Eloquence And Strength To Look After Me And Protect Me.

To-morrow We Embark Upon The Boundless Sea.

A Gun Is Not A Weapon! It's A Tool, Like A Butcher's Knife, Or A Harpoon, Or An Alligator.