Joy Makes Us Giddy, Dizzy.

Nothing Under The Sun Is Accidental, Least Of All That Of Which The Intention Is So Clearly Evident.

It Is Medicine, Not Poison, I Offer You.

Yesterday I Lived, Today I Suffer, Tomorrow I Die; But I Still Think Fondly, Today And Tomorrow, Of Yesterday.

The Real Beggar Is Indeed The True And Only King.

The True Vagrant Is The Only King Above All Comparison.