I, For One, Know Of No Sweeter

Now Son, You Don’t Want To Drink Beer. That’s For Daddies, And Kids With Fake Ids.

Few Sons Are Like Their Fathers - Many Are Worse, Few Better.

True Friends Appear Less Moved Than Counterfeit.

One Man Is A Splendid Fighter -- A God Has Made Him So -- One's A Dancer, Another Skilled At Lyre And Song, And Deep In The Next Man's Chest Farseeing Zeus Plants The Gift Of Judgment, Good Clear Sense. And Many Reap The Benefits Of That Treasure.

And What He Greatly Thought, He Nobly Dared.